Wednesday 1 February 2017

FLUTED NIGHTINGALE


Hope on the horizon
A pleasant scented breeze, 
Gently ruffling my emotions, 
Sunlight peeping through the leaves; 
Someone tiptoed into my world 
Like the whispered notes of love!

The murmur of the wind 
Makes my heart sing, 
The gentle warmth of companionship 
Leaves me happy, glowing;
I wish my joys I could hold on fast 
I wish I could make them forever last! 

MS




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