There is a passion that exists
when lost souls embrace,
it is the never ending moment
that no other can erase.

The oneness of their hearts,
their pondering gaze into the sky,
are as contented as the heavens
that abound the watchful eye.

This Love that exists
is beyond our earthly realm,
for it's ne'er fleeting or boastful
or enticed to be overwhelmed.

They will embark on a journey;
many times on bended knee,
ever confronting the temptations
of the powers that be.

And as they learn to let go
of the worries that they weigh,
they go with the grace of God
that He gives them each day.

With the wisdom of their lessons
from the mistakes that are a must,
a regal serenity is bestowed
by His faithfulness of their trust.

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