because my dream is still true
where you come home
and your presence and words and footsteps
 |
| Frederick Burton, Meeting on the Turret Stairs |
Because we are still surrounded
by bright hopes
and our eyes laugh
I can take your hands
any time
and their touch is light
Because the days are like little funny birds
and the nights distant gentle music
where nothing is broken
where we are still touching God's fingertips,
it seems
Today is the best day of my life
because you are still here
and I can still choose
more love
and less fear.
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