I've shared with you a time,

perhaps well before this present rhyme,

when peace was not just a favour,

and angels were a common flavour.

For we've danced upon each others heart,

when sure,

minds were smart,

but our spirits stronger.

In this modern world, no longer,

does our beauty meld naturally.

It's a choice we must make,

to break,

the bindings of protection

and allow each other in.

However, when flow is formed,

society can no longer be scorned,

because we just proved

that human nature is good

and understood.

That love will bridge that gap

between loneliness and the other chap.

We prove you see,

that love is an open tree

that grows and expands, and

can seed in far off lands.

So, thank-you for our shared walk,

for your outstretched hand.

© Sara Smerdon