The Hilltop

Your within the isles of my love filled heart,

The waves crash smooth, and waters gleam,

Affection swoons with a romantic dream.

Our eyes oft meet as do keys fit locks,

Our love is like those two handed clocks.

If i could suspend time and keep us there,

I wonder then how our love might fare.

A dream ascends, inclined to you.

I start thinking yet, dreams may come true.

Tomorrows rise and a hope glares,

The beacon lit beneath celestial stares.

And all the distance that we must still bear,

Falls like dust against the love we share.

I see the hilltop where the fire grows,

I know nothing yet, and still this I know!

Beloved Buttons, we’re world apart.

We’ll endure it now, I trust my heart.