Beside me like a looking glass of mindfulness unfolding,
Your shadow shining brighter than the sun,
Creating themes of two, of love, of us, of matching moments,
In the paralleling dreams of being one;
Fantasy imagines less than we share every heartbeat,
As naturally as waves crash on the shore,
And daffodils dance dreamily in whispers from the morning,
In the paralleling dreams we so adore;
Crazy non-coincidences pave our purple passage,
Through decisions pouring down our every day,
Of nutrition, elevation, music, love, and intuition,
In the paralleling dreams that light the way;
Timing is a tapestry of swirling stars and planets,
Wrapped around expression like a rhyme,
As we choose the same vibration, and always circle back to love,
Within the paralleling dreams our spirits climb;
Beside me like a looking glass of mindfulness unfolding,
Your shadow shining brighter than the sun,
Creating themes of two, of love, of us, of matching moments,
In the paralleling dreams of being one;
In the paralleling dreams of being one.
