Love Poem: Enchanted Meadows

Enchanted Meadows

 
I love walking in dawn's emerging light, when meadows are bathed in golden shimmers; and the birds chirp a song of sweet delight, with reflected hues of dancing glimmers. The colored wildflowers wet with dew sway; there is a promise of a perfect day ! I find an old tree with fluttering leaves, and lay down beneath it's protecting limbs; where delicate ivy here and there weaves, and I think of fanciful dreamy whims. Oh, time to explore another meadow; for another whimsical lovely show ! Oh, must I leave this enchanted green place; where every sweet scene is an embrace !