These days that are held in our hands
are sacred
but only when touched in tenderness
they become part of our heaven
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It takes love
to be fearless
to face the eyes in the mirror
and be tender
to speak softly
to the abundance
your being is showing
guiding you to who you are
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When it comes to understanding each other
the language of light
explains it all
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The essence of what is lingering
the building up of this electric storm
inside your soul
sparking
making waves
and yet the agreement not to move
the balance is still
observing
conserving
in that moment
that seems to last forever
the unleashing
the surrender
to retrieve that what was never lost
the essence of what is lingering
vibrating across
the sun and the moon and the stars high above
resonating with the intensity only leveled by love
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