Wheel of Time

The wheel of time is turning
a flame within the heart is burning
and emotion becomes passion as the fire
burns brighter in the movement of desire

while destiny becomes what passes through
the eyes that meet and find reflection true
Breath is life as courage is inhaled
and all but this becomes a mere detail

yet every night I spend alone
while longing for the texture, tone
the warmth of an embrace becoming real
and I tell myself that I must wait until

the wheel of time turns yet again
and somehow with that spin
my dreams will blossom in reality
as two hearts move within eternity

? Michaelette ?

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