Together We Go
Into the fray, goes the muse... Take my hand, walk with me… Let us go placidly, amongst the fray, and life's storms, side by side, for years to come. Our walk brings us peace, love, serenity, for all is well, within us… Into the fray, comes the muse... At each other's side, on our future's walk, our hearts combine… Bring us close together, for we both have need… Let us walk through life, together, against the storm… Our hearts open, the other enters… Into the fray, comes the muse... Together we go as two, to become as one… The confusion of life passes us by, for our love strengthens us… Our life together, makes us whole… It is said, "to the victor comes the spoils" the victors are we, to enjoy the spoils of life… Into the fray, comes the muse... As we are seen, whether together, or apart, let all know, love fills our hearts, for each other... © Jonathan Wikkins October 13th, 2001 Revised February 5, 2008 All Rights Reserved Written October 13th, 2001 © on Oct 13 2001 12:49 PM PST, David Michael Shurtleff love
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