And now somehow, contentment
steals o'er my spirit, whole
for soul is joined to soul

and as we allow this love to enter
its grace becomes a gift
shared within the other

light building in intensity
then soothing in the afterglow
as gently we drift off to sleep
your hand within my hand to keep

the dream alive and ever-growing
here within this ever-knowing
sense of immortality
as we shine within eternity…

? Michaelette ?

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