The Bond
The time has come all the
suspense has lead to this moment.
You have yet to see me and
neither i you, but it is as if
we have always known one
another.
At first glance the bond is
made and life's first mystery
is born.
Who is love, what does it mean.
Although it is just a word
simple in its origin, within those
four letters lies a force greather
than any the world has seen.
As I look up at you and you down
at me all the forces of the universe
collide and the love between a
mother and her son is born...
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