Never Ending

by Newbie   May 21, 2006


Like those painted on a canvas, beautiful, clear and combined, is our shadow

like the vanishing arc of color after a storm of tears, sorrow, and rain, is our rainbow

like the final piece in a puzzle made out of a thousand pieces, are our hands fitting together, combining & forming a bond between us

like two loyal wolves who meet after a long wait in silence for the next full moon, is our gentle embrace

and like children we forget and kiss away the hurt and pain we caused for each other just yesterday

our love, finally, surely, and truely, is never ending.

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