Calling Me

As the moon rises it opens a window to my soul
and I hear you whisper my name in the night,
Your whispers call me back to a place
where we were together once long ago
bound by a love that has found me again.
I go now to that place  to find you
traveling the path through the garden
The moon shines down lighting my way.
 as I am carried by the sounds of the summer night.
As I step from the path, I find you waiting, 
and taking my hand, we walk together into the night.

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