Time flows back from the end-
A foe or a friend-
Depending upon how you choose:
Bliss or the Blues.
Igniting our fuse-
We win or we lose.
You hold my past
But I am your future.
The present connects our history.
The Circle is closed beginning to end.
Mystery grows - from lover to friend.
Eternity shows my heart in your hand.
The Circle is closed.
Life moves on toward its goal-
Taking a toll-
Holding the answers to why
The lonely ones cry.
There's truth in a sigh.
You are my rhyme
I am your reason
Balancing body and soul.
In the back of my mind
Like smoke on a mirror
You color everything I do.
You are my melody
And I am your meter.
music and movement make our son