By C.L. Hollinghead
Date: 10 July 2000
The Embrace
The wind rushes
Through her hair
As the moon hushes
All my despair
And the blooms fall
Beneath our feet
As I answer the call
To my destiny
So time is stilled
As our love is shone
And my heart is willed
To that of her own
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