Out searching for home again
but only out of time I find you.
Lost alone in my travels,
your trickle of light still bleeds through.
Who I am, below the surface
part of my soul kept this dream too.
Is my heart set free?
Foolish for doubt to fill my mind?
Were we meant to be?
Had we been destined to collide?
Can both of us see
a picture of lovers intertwined?
Beyond the need for a purpose
My soul is choosing your mystery.
Flames igniting new stories
Guiding fires of divinity.
Outside of our limitations
by falling through time you enter me.
With our hearts set free
I lay the foolishness aside.
We were meant to be
but letting destiny decide.
Home again, I breathe
now as lovers we reunite.
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