Finding home...

 

In every life under suns and moons-
I seem to remember your face.
Are you wondering and wandering like me?
A heart without a home?

Come and take a walk with me…
as the night falls-
under a lovers moon.
Walk the sands of lands unseen…
oceans at our feet.

Take me to a place where I come to know you.
To a place where love is made...
...and kept.

We can run from lighthouses-
hearts as free
as the surf crashing against the shoreline-
the salt of flesh and heart coming home...

Under the sun...
Under the moon...
I will find you there.


 

May 2017