400 i see you in the beams that break cathedral panes with painted light

400
i see you in the beams that break cathedral panes with painted light
i see you in first time fingers intertwined between a million lovers across time
i see you in the thunder of a thousand mares tearing down a broken mountainside
i see you in a crystal river cutting stone to sand upon an endless sun scorched land
i see you in the eternal stars that stretch so far beyond my imagination
and i can’t begin to take in the meaning of a single kiss from your lips

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