Mythic Truth
A love of mythic proportions
unbeknownst to most men
like the golden hues of nature
a song carried by the wind
most people only dream about
love without an end
we live and breathe in the arms of faith
that is where we begin
For we are the myth, the fantasy
living, breathing proof
the ancients seemed to have blessed us
we are each others truth
1/14/08
3:00am
