A Sacred Land

A million people have lived and died here.

A land sacred to their kind.

I can feel their presence.

I can smell their past.

As though no time has past we are welcomed. Onto their land into their homes. 

It is here I feel you. 

The other half of my soul.

I ache for that presence. 

Crave it's warmth. 

Here souls are bound for eternity. 

Here... love lasts forever.