JourneyA Poem by LisasviewAbout loves journey and death![]() Our Journey....
Fingertips circled love's cup of youth; only We could imbibe of this truth. Each moment in memory held deep, often remembered while still asleep.
Sometimes, quick breaths became paused 'n caught, between what was real and what was nought … still feeling thrills of when we first kissed … these, are sweet times, will always be missed.
Yet, shared in our dreams, our lives shine bold; these are stories yearning to be told … of someone met, with that certain glance. Life's but a journey ~ love is our dance. © 2025 LisasviewAuthor's Note
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