Spark Poem by Rebecca Navarre
Spark
The evening sun set, as it starts.
Picnics, in the park. Candles, lit
in the dark. The sounds, of the meadow
lark. Are all a secret part. Of the
joyful memories, of my heart. When he
took me by the hand, an eternal flame,
he did spark. Underneath the stars,
he left his mark.
Sunday, July 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: god,heart,love,nature
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