She came to me like warrior drums in the distance/
Love was on the march towards me/
Yet the rhythms were different/
Steady and true restoring the faith that love is persistent and constant/
Mute on any music that says otherwise/
Her love came to me seemingly random like the water that flows down the rocks
of a waterfall/
Random however is not what it was/
Her love is by grand design/
It has purpose/
It has purpose/
Fearless just like the water it floats on/
Fearless just like the drums that it pounds from/
Purposefully opening my heart to the glory of him~
And as the drums pounded on
ReplyDeleteShe was transported to another place
A Sacred space
For her
And him
A space made with the love of their heart strings
They sing a song
That none other can hear
For it is spoken in sweet kisses, soft touches, and joint dreams
<3