Loves Delight
Rising like an early summer morn’ ,
All rainbows , roses and thunderstorms
Or the calm before a winters snowy night
Beginning at sunrise and ending in delight
A sparkling mountain stream ,passing merrily by
All apple blossoms and heavy sighs
Sharing bows and laces, beauty and grace
Bewitching smiles and longing looks from adoring faces
Long flowing hair, sweet nectar drifting through the air
Drawing every eye, from the top to her cute little past
Faint echoes of loves’ pure air and poetry abound
The smiles ,rosy cheeks ,and twinkling eyes
And most of all white doves
Floating in the sky
After first meetings with no care
When misty dreams drift close together
And bitter sweet sounds from far into the night
No matter how much it costs it will always be delight
Sitting in awe and wonder from loves sacred light
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