the beginning

the time has come
a long time walking down
a path i thought could never end
but finally found a destination
a resting place
in your arms
a long time walking
in quicksand
but finally found solid ground
in your eyes

"what is real?" she asked
"i think this is," i whispered

the beginning
wrapped in the petals of a thousand roses
thinking that

the time has come
a long time walking down
a path we thought could never end
but finally found a destination
two lost souls becoming real
in eachother