Two (Around The World and Back)

Two years of love, two years of ink that never dries

Ink that hopes and flies into our written skies

Two years of journeys to splay heavens past white margins high, 

where our dreams take flight and glide.

Two years passed, but the spirit remains.
In the dance of each stroke of the pen, in the rhythm of 

Our eternal refrains.

written by Zoe