Inside our aching, breaking hearts
Lives a song, a melody
A fleeting remembrance of a time in which
We never lived
But loved and knew it all the same
The sights, the smells, the sounds
All embedded in our cells
Yet only a masquerade of light

Why then, does it feel so real?
Why then, do our hearts long
For something out of reach?

Unless our DNA has slipped away
To travel worlds without us
And bring us back together
A new person
A new song

©SpiritLed 2020

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