Touch of Eternity

Past the words that cut away
the bonds of loving interplay
beneath the sting of love gone wrong
the heart beats steady, strong

The words serve only as disguise
while silently the lone heart cries
for an intimate and close connection
seen only in the mirror's reflection

when moonlight steals into the night
and heart and soul take flight
to dream the dream of new tomorrows
past the heartache, past the sorrow

when you and I at last will be
the touch of all eternity

? Michaelette ?

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