Reality of Form

Reality, your lips on mine
we fly beyond the bonds of time
as body, soul and mind entwine
a small star in the heavens shines

brighter for the love we bring
and I hear the mighty angels sing
of truth become reality
as form to form a unity

of opposites transcends the earthly form
I feel a new world being born

? Michaelette ?

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