you want different pictures, my love.

different worlds

different faces

different journeys

many places.

different dreams,

smiles and tears

this is my Love,

why we dance but an hundred years....

 

but what if i travel?

and hold on to naught

an image of dream

that Time forgot?

and love you more than any other

dream in fascination, wonder

and give to You only Her gift

within the songs of trees we live...

will then you stay to dance with me?

forever all eternity?

endless days and endless nights

change but look the same.

the years may pass beneathe the stars

yet we remain.

 

-Starchild

 

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