The Story Never Ended

Gems hung high in the sky, I am your shooting star.

A World away from any world, but our world...is no world at all.

We are a part of a picture, held high above the sounds of Wreckage which make sweet music if you listen with big ears, and a soft heart...Filled with tunes on it's own, it was never taught to dance this way...but on magic the roaming never ends, it just starts another story. We are just two rainbows, hanging off of a cloud which sings songs so loud that everyone can hear if they take a moment to listen with a little bit of ear, and a lotta bit of heart! We made Love into an Art, a Play that never ended...it just turned into a story that everyone loved to listen too with all of their ears, and just a little bit of heart! What imagination could do with some paint brushes and a sheet of Blank Paper...

When the paint brush hangs to dry, we were lying on our backs face to the sky Imagining not when or why, but how, and where the sky ended...for the clouds give it the faint appearance of being invincible!

When i am invincible, I am in your arms, and we are dreaming! Stories of unfathomable truths, where ears don't exist, and hearts are all that matter! Letting go of all the chatter, so we can just see, and be, and breath! In the landscapes that take us to the worlds where we are already together, and I am wrapped in your arms, in a blanket that never ended, just began again....I begin where your shirt lifts off, and our skin becomes apart of the heart beat that we can hear, with little ears...but a million hearts! We are just a story...that never ended, but became another story <3