When we allow time to become more linear than transparent
Our dreams are filled more with doubt and worry
That something precious might change for the worse or become shallow
Deep into the now moment feelings and emotions have wings to fly
And the sound we hear is the one heart beating
Our souls together being what they are in the name of love
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