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vALLEYS  oF  tIME
 

How my mind drifts

 

Into such valleys of vast sorrow

 

For those things I cannot have

 

And such a valley is this

 

That to climb out is so great a task

 

For on all sides there be a mountain

 

And in climbing this mountain

 

All I see beyond

 

Is yet another valley

 

And with this discovery

 

I fall back down into the river

 

I feel its cool upon my face and hands

 

As it relaxes all of my senses

 

And I am where I would be

 

But are there not voices who say

 

Go out into a new day

 

And climb a mountain anew

 

As it is only in the climbing

 

That one learns what is true

 

And what is true is this

 

Be it a mountain

 

Or a cave of dripping ice

 

I will come in search

 

Of a love I find with you

 

But why lead me on such a merry chase

 

Surely our life together

 

Does not have to be a race

 

A race from what to where?

 

Let us but walk hand in hand

 

By the cool waters of the valley

 

Let us climb side by side

 

Up the steep mountain

 

And with this union

 

We will also be able to fly above the sky

 

And walk in the clouds of eternity

 

For there comes a time

 

When a man and woman

 

Must let what they really be

 

Come out into the open for all to see

 

But to do this is not easy

 

For by doing this one must give up

 

So much of past concepts

 

Of what is right to one

 

And what is right to all

 

But with these words

 

I have backed myself against a wall

 

With all the pressures of this illusion

 

Closing in on me

 

That now what I must do

 

Is drop my cloak

 

Of what I must be

 

And you drop your cloak

 

Of what you think I am

 

And you'll see

 

That behind this disguise

 

Is one who is

 

As frightened as you

 

Frightened that again a hurt will be felt

 

There have been times

 

When my mind has held your heart

 

As we talked of us as we really were

 

I can only say

 

That all that is of a moment be

 

This is past

 

Come walk with me into a new day

 

A day of our making

 

Of our rules and let those rules

 

Be only ones

 

That the strength of our love

 

Can hold on to

 

Vanish past hurts and sorrows

 

And come

 

I will show you a race

 

A race to tomorrow

 

Where the world

 

Is young and ripe and ours

 

We have but to pluck

 

And make life as our true dreams

 

To flow from our eyes

 

And crash to the ground

 

Like the tingling

 

Of the fragile glass they are made of

 

We say

 

This will not happen

 

To us again on another day

 

So we build a wall to protect ourselves

 

From having these dreams broken

 

But herein lies our folly

 

How can one touch

 

This gentle dream within

 

If one must have a sledge  hammer

 

To get there

 

And the sound

 

Of the tumbling wall

 

Is like Jericho shattering all

 

There is a way

 

Just go back to that valley

 

Now so far away

 

As we tumble down the mountain

 

To the cool flowing stream of love

 

Let this river of love be the door

 

Through which

 

We may reach our dreams

 

We must survive in the world outside

 

But not at the cost of the one inside

 

And so again

 

I will in my gentlest voice

 

Say to you

 

I love thee

 

And if this feeling

 

You do not have

 

And in reading these words

 

You say

 

This is not the gaiety and laughter

 

Of the world that you seek

 

I say to you

 

That the heart

 

Has never felt such laughter

 

As when two people

 

Set their sights

 

On a course of happiness

 

In a life

 

Where they can be free

 

Free to wander near and far

 

To know

 

That he does love you

 

In such a way

 

That words

 

Of jealousy and distrust

 

Are never thought

 

For as each day goes by

 

Our love

 

Will reach a new high of understanding

 

It is only through understanding

 

And a common goal

 

That we can be free

 

And I say to you

 

What better way

 

To reach that goal

 

Than by two

 

Unique parallel roads

 

For though yours

 

Be a straight line to the core

 

Mine be a wandering line

 

That crosses yours

 

And takes the same direction

 

But now I grow weary

 

From this long preamble

 

And perhaps

 

Its only meaning

 

Was to show me

 

That this love can never be

 

But maybe

 

It is only the weariness

 

Of the path I follow

 

That leaves me sad and lonely

 

As a tear comes to my eye

 

All I need

 

To turn that tear

 

To steam is you

 

Yes you

 

Who is just the same as I

 

But so different

 

And so to you again I say

 

Thank you for the bright moments

 

You bring to my day

 

And thank you for the love

 

That you have brought out in me

 

For now I know

 

Why I live

 

And if in these words

 

I have not said

 

All that my heart can offer

 

Then now I will say

 

Accept my offer

 

Whatever we think it be

 

And I shall take your hand

 

And no one shall doubt

 

That I will love you

 

For eternity

 

And if you think me weak

 

Or unable to such a stand

 

Just hold out your hand

 

And forever in your heart

 

I will be

 

Oh yes

 

My gentle lady

 

So very much

 

I do love thee.

 

 

 Tony Waterfall

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