- Listen to the waves roll in
- and feel the spray on your face.
- Let me understand your needs,
- so that I might be able to walk your pace.
- Lay here and cuddle with me
- While we listen to the rain.
- Talk of our good fortune
- That claims the bad and lessens our pain.
- Run swiftly to the towering edge
- of the ancient cratered lake.
- breathe the beauty, feel the power,
- and kiss me for loves own sake.
- Step upon the shore of a dream
- envisioned so long ago.
- Art made of sand, shells and stone
- as only the painter would know.
- Stand with me by the house we built
- and watch shadow casters fly through the sky.
- Count each shooting star as a wish
- to come true before we die.
- I will always cherish our times
- when nature and bonding are one.
- I find comfort in knowing that I have lived
- when this life is faded and done.
written by
Rain Silverhawk
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