Bits and Pieces That Make Me
Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent. - Victor Hugo
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Two of a Kind
I can still remember the familiar flutter,
that familiar flurry of feelings
that wraps its little wings around me
until I find myself floating, flying,
falling... into your arms.

You, who bring me a smile;
You, who calm my heart;
You, who are a friend
and more.

From broad distances and hurdles,
we overcame time and space
'til we met at Here and Now

And here we'll stay, until Here and Now
becomes: Endless and Forever - or

Until You and I become: We.

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