Traveler

by Stephen Levant   Oct 26, 2004


I've traveled the mists of time in search of you. From Avalon to the Metropolis, I've loved you beyond the foundation of time though I haven't yet met you. In the eyes of the cosmos, all is as it should be. Having sought you for time out of mind...one isn't about to now lose you.

I find myself the tapestry. My life is the pages of a book. Your painting is done with such vibrant colors! The words writ upon the pages are expressive beyond compare.

Sailor, soldier, adventurer and cook;I become all of these as you create. Sparkling eyes and flowing hair,as we kiss, there is in our minds nary a care. A sense of contentment is perceived, but the sojourn is by no means over. I will travel this road with you to its end...and beyond.

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