Not devoted to the demands of this dimension Love chose us and we chose "sin" Labels of this world do not apply to it In fact, we turned...

Somewhere back in the infinite past The beloved's hands, separated by circumstance (Set the table) Making our spark, at first glance (Inevitable) Far from chance Chosen to carry this torch forward True, at times it's torture Although, Lighting this world is its own worthy reward Some may see this love as a curse We vow to carry this cross, to write this verse Complete passionate participation To evolve this love's reincarnation Light travels at the speed of love It stays brig

would the bigger blunder be To live life passionately Or make mistakes rationally The possibility of a missed opportunity maybe...