I contemplate by the lake
It’s placid surface
A mirror to my musings.
I watch her emerge
From the turbulent depths
Songs of my heart she sings.
Did she smile at me?
Or was that her reflection
Pulling at my heartstrings!
~ WAIMARAMA.....
It’s placid surface
A mirror to my musings.
I watch her emerge
From the turbulent depths
Songs of my heart she sings.
Did she smile at me?
Or was that her reflection
Pulling at my heartstrings!
~ WAIMARAMA.....
I Yearn For My Moon
MS
Waimarama in Maori language means the reflection of the moonlight on the water.
Waimarama in Maori language means the reflection of the moonlight on the water.
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