When Love is What you Speak (Surf the Everlasting) 4/11/19 Time and space matter little When the language you speak is love Sliding in and out of these body suits Fitted like a glove As per these impressions Of forget desires born Thinking it lies out there Emotions, tattered and torn Disappointments and triumphs Roles we played well worn Mistaking the drama for the truth And the costumes we adorn Tears of memories flooding Pathways of love and loss Ironic how it takes this,

Tears of wonder And ecstasy Tears of memories Of you next to me Bewilderment of how time moves And also the mind And of miracles born When love we choose Five years have passed And you're still my best friend Though not in your body You still hold my hand And The Remembering has unfolded In the chair that you sat Through your dis-ease of "forgetting" I couldn't have dreamed that And still today I sit next to you Closing my eyes, reaching 'cross spiritual skies Christed gold,