the possibilities of our love about what you were going to do about what you thought i should do
we came to an understanding then of what we would have to do if we were to remain true to our convictions
the first time i heard the voice of your dreams looked into the thoughts behind your eyes i was able to see the world again in a new way and i knew then for the first time in along time where i was going
waiting here on the hillside outside the town where we grew up the wind blowing across the fields of sage crashing against the stone ledges the night before our seance the words from those who had been here before us written into the rocks
the spirits who have visited us who have touched our hearts
the echoing tides seen between the lights that separate life's darkest times
whether they come again or not remember Michele that the Owl will always want to hoot before the Moon rises and the Blue bird he will always look to leave his nest to call out to the morning Sun and there is nothing they can do to keep it from being that way
i am writing this poem to leave to you the message of my love to share with you how i felt then - about how i feel now to make my pledge to you that there is nothing i wouldn't do to see your dreams come true
if they could only see what's happening here feel the world changing around them then maybe they too could understand the love you have and why I adore you so much