Open mind through open eyes,
With knowing not of what we’ll find —
To come what may this quiet night,
Through thoughts of you this heart takes flight.
Dancing dreams through memories —
These thoughts of you and those of me —
From start to end I’ve yet to know,
Its confirmation not yet to show.
Stories have written and tales been told
Of souls who love and yet grow old
With true intent concealed till death —
Secrets held past their final breath.
Time will tell if you will learn
My thoughts of you inside that burn —
A force attraction created by fate
I pray you’ll learn before too late.