To Touch Upon That Heart
By sidewinder
To touch upon that heart wherein a miracle happens and find in eyes that glow or a smile revealed in passion bedazzled of that one friend, Know that I am he, Too much in this world is loneliness, Here is my hand, Take it! Now that when you need me, I am here, If you just look... We'll find those seasons in the sun, And the shadows will no longer find a place in our hearts or our dreams, We'll find in the path those crossroads that touch and forever keep us whole. March 16, 2002Written March 19th, 2002 © on Mar 19 2002 04:28 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn personal • contemporary
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"To touch upon that heart..."