Trusting Love?

O great hero of ancient times

come step forward in my mind

through the rocks and sinking and sand

push forward into my unknown land

Save me from this darkened place

help me walk without a defense mace

with eyes closed I only creep

holding your hand you are my strength

So as you guide me onward so

I never question I only go

following you to the deepened cold

I follow closely determined to hold

So now we stand on this cliff

my eyes now opened to all I almost missed

My hand in yours, your lips on mine

we hold each other ALL though time

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