Guest guest Posted February 28, 2002 Report Share Posted February 28, 2002 Somewhere my love, under the stars of a different sky than this. Two lovers will be holding each other close. In form they may differ, yet they will still be you and I. Somewhere my love, a man struggles with a man in sexual passion. A love condemned by someone else's God. But they will still be you and I. Somewhere my love two women meet and love flowers between them, like two sweet rose buds upon the same stem. They move thankfully into each other. A world of their own, but they will still be you and I. Somewhere a war rages, a women labors with child to give birth. A blind hate kills them both. A man rejoices drunkenly, and is killed the next day also. They were but victims of forgetfulness, but they will still be you and I. Somewhere my love, though this world seems to part us by time and circumstance, and a hundred deeds done in the sleep of disunion. We walk hand in hand on the very shore of the sea of Love itself, and look into our eyes remembering all those mad dreams. Somewhere we meet in love, forgiveness and total recognition again. You and I, just the Self in love of you and I. love eric Copyright 2002. Eric Ashford. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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