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Oceans apart we greet Wavelengths synchronized as they were A happiness like fresh breeze I see you in everything I like When the rain performs their last show Like a jacket, your warmth envelopes You are what spring does to cherry trees Faring the world with tea hued eyes A bright, warm and nice cameo Like petrichor, your aura soothes Mountains may never meet But people in time will find each other
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Feb 23
Feb 23, 2026 at 8:41 AM UTC
Connection
Verse 1 Why do I have this haunted feeling? Something is moving in the shadows. Working secretly tides flow, as night steals past the day. A voice is singing to silence, a thousand petals falling windblown, the still earth will lie strange, unknown, a tolling bell brings on the night. In the fullness of a falling tear, In the garden of remembered time, In the silence sung before the song, Life will find you there. Verse 2 What moves a fallen leaf to swirling? Couples are speaking words of love songs. In the hour of the dawn's glow a rose will scent the night. Moonbeams will stir the waving waters, while feathered wings caress the breezes, and your heart sings to pierce the dark, a falling star will shed it’s light... In the fullness of a falling tear, In the garden of remembered time, In the silence sung before the song, Life will find you there. With the turning of the heaven's sky, With the dancing of the seasons by, With the yielding of a lover's sigh, Life will find you there, Life will find you there When darkness spreads from near to far, In the cascade of a falling star In the motion of a bird in flight In the sweetness of your lovers light… With the beating of your yearning heart. Copyright © 2007 Gary Brocks
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Aug 27, 2018
Aug 27, 2018 at 10:39 PM UTC
THE GARDEN OF TIME –– Set to music by Jesse Elder ––
Warm as honey in sunlight soaking into my soul, being my soul's core whenever you are here with me. Voice of sweet melancholia and ripe, enduring strength, so tender, and so earthy. Bravely you began again, autumn years bringing seasoned song like no other to a world in need. Obrigada, from my heart.
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 7:45 PM UTC
Obrigada