Your Song

Melody calls and poetry beckons to a place
Unfamiliar and yet so like home.
Softly guided, as if by a whisper
To private reflection, where memory
Lingers in shadow, and dreams
Find the light of day;
As emotion enmeshed with desire
Aches for expression;
Fulfilled by a promise and captured Forever in the power and glory of song.
First yours, then mine;
Created in beauty, its gift everlasting;
Exquisitely touching my soul.

Thank you for the experience.

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