When first we met at heaven’s door; when all was endless night, I fell in love, by touch, before the Lord invented light. A lyric of the universe, our song is sung by choice; a syncopated line of verse in every Angel’s voice. I look into the eyes of time and see myself with you from eons past and out of mind to futures not in view. When death may come to clam his prize; when dark and light resign, the darkest Angel we’ll surprise; as your heart beats does mine. © copyright 2004 W.D.Neighbors |
12/28/2006
The Eyes of Time
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