As One
in open invitation
a bell begins ringing
sounding of music
to the heaven's
to love
it rings
tolls
is to be loved
the question is who
on a seahorse
prancing beautiful
swells upon the waves
like wild horses galloping
thundering on the crest
folding out softly
falling
to the very mountains
dancing with the wind
the in heather blooms
crisp clear whispers
inhaling the beauty
i speak in love's tune
sweet fragrance
taking heather
like moss
i cling to it's earth
sprinkles in a very beautiful
glowing heart
open or closed
my heart
it loves
like no other
the toughest mountain
takes a good woman
only they will climb
on top
of the world
together
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