Standing Strong

Standing strong
and reaching for
the one I love the most
'cross miles that span
this treasured land of earth.

Reaching for a star
as moonlight plays
across white-tinged
and frosty colored grass
that speaks of sleep
and long, dark winter nights.

To find a dream
now coming true -
for you are there
believing too
that this love of ours
will see us through the storms.

We drift upon a cloud
warmed in an embrace
that only lovers bring to be;
a heat that warms
the long, cold nights ahead
sinking in to swim
through skies of ebony.

And standing strong,
together we now fly
high into the velvet skies
to love the nights away . . .


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