The uncried
tears
at last
will flow
as unmade
fears
become
the glow
of love
revolving, radiating
through
the heart, anticipating
this
joint adventure now begun
as in
the distance, being sung
by voice
of angel's harmony
an ever
growing symphony
of love
resounding o'er the earth
initiation,
heart's rebirth
in the
sound of life reverberating
through
the silence of the forest sating
all
the need so long denied
We come,
we love, we cry
tears
of joy that now unmake
each
and every mind's mistake
infinite,
this love so true
alive
and moving through
eternity
Copyright 1999 Michaelette L. Romano
All Rights Reserved
Take me home...