A day is never
marked,
By a sunrise or
sunset,
As these are just
illusions,
Setting reality in
mind.
For the truth about
connections,
Is that hearts are
never broken,
Souls are bound
together,
Beyond the framework
of time.
A memory of bird
song,
May not be in the
past,
As the heart can hear
the singing,
In all the days to
come.
Memories may be
connections,
In the timeless scope
of truth,
Where we are always
bound,
In the mystery of
song.
Two hearts drawn in
love,
Are always bound
together,
There is no longer a
beginning,
And the magic never
ends.
This can be the
hearts of soul mates,
A student of life and
God,
This can be the heart
of family,
Or a strong bond
between friends.
With all of life in
balance,
In the scope of truth
eternal,
No problem overshadows,
The true glory that
exists.
For every soul is
always,
And life goes on
forever,
The simplicity of
knowing that,
Is the strength of
all that is.
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