Sunday, February 16, 2014

LEARNING TO FLY by Michelle y Secord

I'm standing on this magic spot, trying to remember how free we thought ourselves to be; you were still so young and bursting with a love that you poured out on to me. And so...this spot, though still so very beautiful to me; represents now all the dreams we believed could be true ; for us, for me...for you. And maybe just perhaps, it's much to soon to lose our faith that any of these dreams could still come true. Becsuse our precious Lord, has passed down His sword, more powerful than any made by men;and with it, He will bring you back to me again; and once more we'll laugh along the golden sand, And looking up into the midnight light of the moon, we'd hold each other tight and give ourselves each to the other in that ancient dance of love; the room lit only by the light of a springs sweet moon, illuminating all the love we have to give by its light from above. So alive... And so much in love. Who would have believed that all these later, I can stand here again like finally seeing my very best friend, ah yes, we meet again.Like the sea, you are beloved to me, a wild spirit now held captive; but soon one that will be soaring oh so high, I'll be learning to fly, and I'll kiss the sky;,so finally free and at last so very alive. And I'll soar as if on eagles wings, until I hear you sing. Sing to bring me back to you, that voice will sing our victory song, into the west; the sea calls us back home& beckons with such great love. And we'll hold each other once again, and we'll love a love like we did back then;I'll forever remember your amazing softest kiss, all I could even think was how does that even exist ? It's almost like the brush on my lips with a gentle breath, searching my very heart, when I close my eyes and go back all the years,through the travail, and yes, through the tears...I still can feel today that long ago kiss, and I do not believe He will let all end in tears of sadness, but tears of joy, for the long night is past and oh yes, we will, we will dance, and He will renew our strength and cover us in His perfect grace, and He'll move time and space and I will gaze again at your dimpled smile and that oh so handsome face, and stand together on that magic spot, and I will clap and laugh as a little child , and the waves will CRASH!;'so ALIVE with power, almost at our feet, and I will run; oh, I will run again into your arms, and you'll keep me ever safe and ever warm; through winter storm and mighty wind, but all is well because I'm back, I'm back in your login' arms again, my lover, my husband, my friend.
P