Sacred Circle

I reach out with gentle hand,
to touch your loving heart
A seed of new beginning,
journey about to start

Sprouting like a living thing,
the love begins to bloom
Flowering with the joys of hope,
wafting of sweet perfume

Every time you pass the blossom,
the cycle grows more complete
And growing ever stronger still,
as you walk this path with me

Creating the sacret circle,
to last throughout all time
It will keep our hearts together,
our future shared as one

As long as the seed of love still blooms,
That we planted from the start
Then you will know for eternity,
you hold my soul and heart

Steve ‘Easy’ Whitacre August 11th, 2007

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