Print

To Live, To Love...

A simple story of living in love.
To dream is to live, to live is to dream,
This I hold true, for us, you and me.
United as one, we weather the storms,
Distance is nothing, with you in my arms.

To live is to dream, to dream is to live,
These moments we steal, my love I do give.
Friends from afar, yet we long to be,
Lovers or more, or so it does seem.

To live is to love, to love is to live,
For such stolen moments, my life I would give.
Breathless and nervous, I'm waiting for you,
The words hover loosely, so scant and so few.

To love is to live, to live is to love,
I reach to the powers that guide from above.
Bless our two hearts, on this road that we take,
Join us, unite us; this life we should make.

To live, to love, to dream, to share,
These few words I've written have laid my soul bare.
To share, to dream, to love, to live,
This, my beloved is all I can give.
By
Published: 6/21/2013
Reflections of the Mind...
Bouquets and Brickbats