The green path down the narrow road leading to my destiny;
A single shadow with a steady step along the spiritual way.
The wind beneath my wings is your deep voice in me after all,
You left my body and soul yet our loving memories still call.
Walking out to edge of the slippery slope in the crashing rain,
A deep breath is taken as the world's quest breaks the pain.
Shall life open the gateway to my one true partner in waiting,
The benevolence of divine intervention, the horror of dating.
A grayness in the thoughts that dare to dream of another,
To trust another spirit with the eternal love of our mother.
He is there in my thoughts yet I will not allow closeness,
Bonded to reality,one part of my heart that's still missed.
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