Night sky torn across a barren land
See through the darkness to the turning sand
Where there will twist the hand of fate
Grasping forth at a life if not too late
Within that life it found a shimmer
A shining light which would not grow dimmer
And through the light the hand found trust
Which churned the sand to shining dust
Lighting up the sky of the barren land
Piercing far beyond the reach of man
With a twist of fate and a beam of light
Uncovered much more to the hands delight
Up reached a thing never seen before
A matching hand from within the lore
The lore of fate from which was sealed
The hand of love which now seemed healed
Reaching far beyond the mortal plane
Lasting longer than an eternal flame
The two hands grasped to which they found
Transformation of both the sky and ground
Far from that day the hands still hold
All the feelings of the new and old
From the days of dark and barren sand
To the life that bloomed as we hold hands.















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