Friday, November 13, 2009

Cycles

We come full circle,
Again and again.
Meeting, parting,
Stopping, starting.

Clutched in the fist of fate,
Squeezed beyond endurance,
Enduring beyond reason,
Loving beyond hope,
Hoping beyond despair,
Cycles, endless cycles.

I have lived a thousand times,
I have died a thousand times,
For you.
And for you I would die a thousand
Times a thousand more.

Your kiss is resurrection,
Your touch is life eternal.

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