(about 1998)
It is ever how I dreamed, only real
It is ever how I planned, but better
If I did something right, let me do it again
If I walked here, let this path be mine forever
I joy to walk your way, to hold your hand
The need is greater than understanding
I have much to learn of who we are
I only know that you are home
Voices cry out to follow you to the end
To walk with you, live for you and die for you
Heaven shakes at the thought of us not together
To set a brilliant sun each day we have been eachother's

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