Hope has returned like a breath of spring air
the sound of your voice whispering in my ear
fanning the spark started in my heart
becoming a flame that takes my breath away
the connection between us, more than coincidence.
Dreams have returned in the colors of the rainbow
the caress of your words as they touch my soul
feeding the flame that burns within me
breathing life into the bond we’ve made
the coincidence between us, more than connection.