Journeying down a path that opens up as we walk
Where will it take us, as we talk!
The mystique of our meeting beckons, invitingly
And we walk on, trustingly
Holding hands, under a clear blue sky
Through a verdant garden, that history stopped by
As eagles soar above, approvingly
We step towards each other, confidently
We barely know each other
But still feel close
As if words, and their meaning
Are wrapped in comforts fold
The sun made me luminous
And you a smouldering flame
Our eyes speak a language
Our souls seem to understand
The rules of the game fall by the wayside,
As we walk hand in hand.
Anita Atina
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