As we raise our wings to fly <br />Heaven floats beneath us. <br />Hell becomes a distant memory <br />Of what used to be. <br /> <br />Truth decides, that history repeats. <br />Lies imprisoned in the mind. <br />Desperate to break free. <br />History will become cheated. <br /> <br />Our souls will soar, liberated from madness. <br />Our love will be burried distant from sadness. <br />Life is a begining to a journey of endless love.<br /><br />tara fortier<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/endless-love-25/
