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Shalom My Love

When forces try to come against us 
it makes us more resolute and strong.
In the end, we all will know who was right and who was wrong…

Shalom my love
It is to what we aspire
No matter the circumstance
Our passion never tires

A connection beyond understanding
Working out the lessons planned
Doing it together, hand in hand

Such passion can and does overwhelm
At times raw and jagged or soft and sweet
Pushing our souls to God's happy retreat

Sheltering each other's heart, from the storms that arise
Protecting one another from others who are full of hate and lies
Pushing the limits between a woman and a man
Yet here we are together stronger we stand

Perfectly imperfect, that is true
But no one will come between the glue
That has become the essence made of you and me

Shalom…



Maya Chiy © 2012 All Rights Reserved 

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