Hands to the Skies

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Empty thoughts fly up like dreams into the air

They are the wisps of memories and lullabies

Dreams of people and where there heart lies

Silence envelops the town

Cars pass in their silent journeys

The rose colored dawn chases the night away

A young man named Helios, carrying a golden staff

Leading his cattle into the new day

Holding my hands to the skies

I reach for the stars of heaven

That glisten in their newness

With outstretched arms and eyes wide open

I pull down their melodies with grace

I live and breathe

The fresh air

Filling me with the eternal song

This is where I will remember you my love

I will remember that your kiss felt mine

That you smoothed the hair out of my face

Never was too far away

Always told me to "Be Safe" when I went home

These passions won't last

Like all things, death will consume us all

However, I think you can hear this

That love really does exist

Love is a reason for living

A passion that will lift us all

That is why we live and don't give up

For that moment we can share with that special person

A touch

A laughter

A moment of happiness

This is a reason to exist

Remembering that in the darkness

A hand of light is pulling us out

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