Within some magic crystal ball our lives will softly touch
Each to brush the other as a kiss on cheek or rampant rush
The positive and negative to still conform in humble tenderness
Within some mystic wisdom lies a reason for both love and bitterness

And still the water deep displaced and filling back the void
Each gentle ripple of the stream of life if satiated or annoyed
The freight train impact gathered up in loving arms to pacify
Within some mystic reason the spirit of true love can satisfy

In every time related in this motion and this dance of give and take
Each to the other helping hand in joint regard to propagate
The sweeping in of gentle wind a clearing of the old now passed
Within some mystic rain the washing of the pain, a bond to ever-last

Copyright Kkh 5/14/02