before the moon was young
and heaven danced with glee behind the sun
the stars would dream of you
to pierce a darkness you'd walk thru
before the seas were blue;
teamed with life, from which we grew
waves would dance and bow
imbued in love as long as time allowed
before the sky held birds in flight
parading clouds in daydream sight
winds whispered longingly, your name
with reverence, in refrain
before your supple lips touched mine
and ancient worlds fell, in decline
He thought of how a love should be
and made you simply....for me. |
Submission Name: before
