__________by Musicfrommyheart

In my world, I am a gatherer........

I'm searching my temple,

Collecting tiny grains.......

Sand-like crystals......

I am bringing them all together,

They swirl and glow and light brings heat

My hands are made of whispers, glances,

Promises, and wishes.........

They hold these crystals, and they shape them

Slowly the crystals come together...

Shapes form, round and opaque.....

My hands reach into my heart........

The crystals are deep inside me.......

Together, the crystals of hope......

The whispers and glances......

Promises and wishes.......

Combine with the love in my heart.........

My treasure spills out of me,

From my lips.........

Into my hands........

Here.....

My gift to you.....

My love........


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