Virgin to love. Part 2

The Sun of new morning touched her eyes
She raised. He was there. What a surprise.
More and more happy she reached for him
He has never slept as she is his dream
"I can't get used to it"- she laughed
He kissed her lightly: "It's a craft.
The love we share is being made
With no hands or eyes but only faith
The more you give, more you get
In your eyes all that was read"
She rested her head on his shoulder:
I don't know if I could have waited longer,
I can't imagine living apart from you"
He smiled: "You are not going to.
Like winds from West and East
We were meant to meet underneath
The soil, the sky, the world, the space
We were running the long win-win race
Heading to one another slowly to entwine
My light with yours, your soul with mine
We fly free now not feeling at all
Any little life sign in our souls
Because you only feel it when it hurts
My breath and yours have connected dots
Giving birth to a planet of Heaven
It's indestructible power is waving
Sending light to every grain of sand,
A flower, human, any can be found
Creating a new world in the one exists,
Searching for a saint in every beast,
Making smile those who cry in pain,
Washing away a blood with clearest rain,
Kissing souls of those who lost them,
Forcing evil ones to see the love again,
Encouraging loving ones to hold tighter,
Calling those who give up "a fighter",
Looking into eyes of those who's blind,
Burning darkest places with the light,
Killing eternal sadness in the hearts,
Guiding lost and wasted ones to new starts,
Healing wounds to be the fatal outcome,
Changing future of the past can't be undone
Tasting tears of those who never cried
Lifting up those who always dreamt to fly
Admiring life imperfect, making love to it
Bowing to the love, fall before her feet
Showing pretended to be hungry ones "enough",
Trading on the hatred market selling love
Bringing to restless needed sip of peace
We're not virgins to love, the World is"