February 23, 2006

Bliss

Reaching heights when the night sky shines
A rhythm of magic sending sparks nigh
Urging on to get what our hearts beat
Muffling speech, only our spirits speak


It's the harmony we always try
When waves of heat don't get us by
Minds that never dare meet
But the moment rushes in to seek


That all dissension bid goodbye
To make everything seem right
But when the sun shines, it sears
And we realize all that bliss is sheer

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