I live for the day when we can walk
Hand in hand, and free.
To smile at little things, as we picnic in the trees.
I live for the day when the nights are hushed
and the moon dusts the skies.
Whilst the stars sparkle, and reflect loves dreams.
I live for a time ,when heart meets with heart
When Lovers don’t hide, but live in their dream
where no shame tares apart.
I live for that day, when told that I’m loved
Held high with the stars, helps me carry on, in love
For that day when it comes
Held in your arms, strong.
© Sharon-Elizabeth Walker, 2012