“Beneath the open skies”
Between two worlds, the word "and" softly lies,
A slender thread that joins the here and there.
It whispers hope beneath the open skies,
Uniting dreams that drift beyond despair.
"And" binds the heart to those who truly care,
A simple word, yet vast in what it weaves,
It gathers love, for love it still believes.
Through every "and," a future yet unfolds,
Where one and one become what mind conceives—
A story richer than the past it holds.
[3/1/2007]
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