You
Breezes
blew in fates hands to make my dream
Across
oceans they flew for this tired heart to receive
Dear
lord,
Is
she a dream?
One
soulful and beautiful peach of pure passion to believe in
The
answer to my everything, fulfilled by this completion
These
blanket stars covering us
Making
near of an apparent far
Tides
of karma alive with hearts warmest will
Spells
inside wishes casting visions upon hopes of futures
Love
effortlessly reigning seamless in truly surrendered adore
Higher
orders persuasion morphing less into evermore
Now
washing over me
Clean
waters of honesty
Soaking
and cleansing me
This
river weightless and timeless
Holy
substance the soul breathes
The
power of you
The
purity and truth
My
match in love
I
bathe in your resplendence
By
Matthew Carter