Anima-Mate



Her spirit wakes enchanted
With the light of the night
By a gentle aberration
On the edge of her sight
And it whispers softly, slowly in her ear
"Its all a dream, a lifelong dream."

He's loved her long before
In some other time
He sees reflections in her eyes
Of a thousand lives
But is it just a memory of another dream
Of a moment passed, or a dream to come?

She shrouds his shattered spirit
In the palm of her hand
But with all that is immortal
All he can withstand
And when everything on earth has ceased to be
He'll love her still; he'll love her still

 

from a song by Chris Bontos & Butch Maxwell
Lyrics by Butch Maxwell

© 2001 Butch Maxwell


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