Moment of lost counting by Scott Cadence
40 miles roundtrip
18 turns left and 9 right
7 songs on the radio
Six years of this routine seems like a lifetime
but the motions become a blur
once Im finally near you
There are times I miss the displacement
The stretches of earth where wild horses run free
Im often tempted by new love passion,
the jumping of high peaks on the equalizer screen
but the truth is
I would never trade you for something so short lived -
After all these years I still seek your side over any other
In this changing life I have found a constant you in
There is nothing sexier than our truce
nothing more thorough than the golden hum of our lives synced
nothing warmer than the afterglow we wade in
My love, each day we are anew.
03/28/2005 Posted on 03/28/2005 Copyright © 2025 Scott Cadence
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