A few tunes down the Waltz
she will be him.
A few miles down the Stream
flow will be calm.
A few degrees up the scale
ice will be water,
A few more up the same
liquid will be air.
Like rivers in the ocean
Like songs in the heart
The same joy manifests in
various forms transient
And...
A few tides down the time
land will be sea.
A few lives down the soul
you will be me.