stretch through the eras,
and over the seas of time
to once again touch me.
to walk throught passages that were once,
but now they are just memories.
meomories that lay hidden within the inner me.
memories of lifetimes,
to be revisited with a blink of an eye.
what i see and what i feel are remanments of times past.
the love i have,
is the love of the past.
once again given ,
once again to be as one.
the people of then,
are the people of now.
differnt faces, different places.
but within me, lies the knowing ,
that once again the tentacles of time has brought us together again.
