Destiny calls out once in the voice of dance
Fate calls out twice in the patter of heavens tears
Lost heart with soul in the hands of time given chance
Falling softly against the walls of yesterday's fears
Mark, your expression is beyond eloquent here and truly, your poem gives much warmth to many a heart including moi of course and upon finishing the read, one is left feeling like they're swirling in a dreamlike state where for a moment they've somehow embraced the pure essence of true love you've expressed so magnificently here...
Muaah on cheekzPoetFriend...
This poem goes in2my treasurechest