Inseparable

Were you able to place your hand in mine
Would the tide of time, prove unstable
Would we stand upon the shore, inseparable
As I try to rationalize the inconceivable
Within the binds of the purely physical
I know what I find exists as a constant state of mind
That can't help but bleed or sow the presence of its seed
To rear its face and taunt amidst the absence of our days
The so many different ways that I see the presence of your eyes
That I feel your presence in the skies
Until then and when you're able
I'll keep on refining the indomitable
And keep on breathing amongst the physical
To feel your hand take its place
And for us to stand
Inseparable..