Building bridges and connecting dreams.
Like the colors of the season you've brought
a warmth of love to my life.
I woke early in the morning,
the dream still vivid in my mind.
The images clear as they can be
I'm there with your hand in mine.
Our love survives the distance
it overcome the ups and downs of life,
as I review the experience before me
in the dream that brought together you and I.
The mountains just another grain of sand
and the river beds dried up long ago,
as the bridge of the heavens arch as they
connect your world to mine.
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