You and I,
Where your hand clasps mine
Just right.
Meaning that though we’ve got it all now,
That one day the earth will see
And beware the coming fire
That we will make.
Like two waves coming together as one,
The breeze that ripples a tune on a grassy hill,
A tortoise winning the race,
Or a comet slinging past the sun.
What was strong
Will be strongest.
What was lovely
Will be loveliest.
With your hand in mine,
We breathe with the life in us,
The fire running through us,
And a heart beating, beating with a heart.
This reminds me of forests and rivers ^_^
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