Rising Up
Rising up on wings of hope,
I follow my love to his hiding place,
There a treasure lies, which we seek,
To take us from this time and space.

We walk across the sky,
Hand in hand, against time,
Fearless in this bond we find
Within our hearts, within our minds.

All across this barren land,
No water is found, no shelter we see,
But we have each other, a place to stand,
On our own, we will be free.

These feelings are not only present
In time and space and earth,
But in our hearts, safe and protected,
They surpass all worldly bounds.

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