The Swans Journey
The white swan swims
in the waters deep
The moon light shines
his way as his moves his feet
Silently he goes
toward the other side
to the one that he loves
where secrets do not hide
The wind pushes him on his way
as he kicks his feet
over the water he glides smoothly
his white color covers him except for his beak
His pace is steady
his wings tucked into him
he is half way through
with the path of his swim
In his lovers sight
he tredges on
to be with her
as the wait has been long
He reaches the shore
and noise rises from his beak
for his one true love
that kisses his check
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