I’ll step into this sacred ground,
where fear and hope are twined and bound.
The past has scars, but even so,
I see the light in you, and know.
The risk to fall, to love again,
to trust the truths of where and when—
it frightens still, yet draws me near,
for every wound dissolves in here.
I’ve fled before, I’ve turned away,
but now I choose to stand and stay.
For in your eyes, I see the spark,
a flame to guide me through the dark.
No need for walls, no need for haste,
our time unfolds, a precious space.
I’ll take your hand and walk this line,
no bounds, no rush—just hearts aligned.
The weight of past, though heavy still,
feels lighter now, a tempered will.
You’ve shown me love can heal the ache,
and be a risk worth all it takes.
So let the world around us spin,
with storms without, with calm within.
I’ll choose you now, and every day,
for love’s a choice, and here I’ll stay.
For what is love, if not a vow
to honor both the then and now?
With you, I’ll leap, no fear to fall—
you’re worth the risk, you’re worth it all.
Everlost 