On the road to forever,
The earth meets the sky,
Upon the shoulders of mountains,
Under the eyes of the stars.
The giants of the forests,
Stand tall as silent guardians,
As souls seeking solace,
Find fulfillment amidst the snow.
The cold kindles warmth,
As this beauty is shared between souls,
In a playground for the heart,
God gives us a taste of Heaven.
May the stars guide your quest,
As they guided me to this place,
And may your heart rekindle with hope,
As your soul touches God’s face.
A Watch has a maker,
For time has beginning and end.
Yet from old hands to young,
From her hands to his,
She gives it to him once again.
Her age is but miles,
Her wrinkles cruel illusion,
For the fire in her eyes is still young.
Time is an illusion,
As all life is collusion,
In his heart her life had begun.
The watch became a key,
Until her image he did see,
Her beauty holding him fast.
To so long ago,
He knew he must go,
In finding his love at last.
For reality bends,
Around the force of love,
Drawing two souls together.
The impossible happens,
And miracles unfold,
Between souls joined by this tether.
Their hands came together,
Their hearts did join,
He laid the watch in her hand.
When he was torn away,
She held the watch every day,
Praying to see him again.
Somewhere in time,
This timepiece has joined,
Two hearts in love without end.
As it loops through time,
This serves to remind,
Love has no beginning or end.
A woman appears in nature,
Yet she lives in the hearts around her.
As a butterfly touches flowers to bring fruit,
She brings the spark of love to other hearts.
This light shines through her eyes and smile,
For she is the personification of love in life.
Such light and beauty can not be hidden,
Not even by injury or illness.
For if you block the light of any candle,
The room will still glow from its flame.
Love extends life in the world,
For the soul finds reason to fight with joy.
Weeks can turn into months,
As months can even become years.
Love is the fire which needs no fuel,
For this fire flows to us from the heart of God.
A woman’s eyes see the illusions of age,
Yet the heart sees her as forever young.
The eyes can be blinded though the heart sees all,
And time is just an illusion,
For her heart beats in beauty forever,
And souls around her sing the song of life.
