You are the force behind me,
Driving me forward
Into uncharted territory,
Then dragging me back to the map,
A tired but triumphant explorer.
I want you beside me,
As we roam the deep blue yonder,
With wonder in our eyes,
Awe and love in our hearts,
And a yearning in our hands and souls.
Friday, December 4, 2009
Quenchless
Posted by Oneiric at 9:10 AM
Labels: A Pretty Pixie, The Stuff that Lasts
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