Walls like fountains of singing elves
Nothing shall stop harmony
Your pots ancient Scottish clay
Scarves with violet stars
They can’t stop rays of hope
We are like a painting in soft light
I await you my love like spring
Melody has found streams of blue
Yellow daisies grow in praise
You stay awake thinking of me
I feel you like morning dreams
The candle of the soul is deep
Nostalgia is just a coat of clouds
We are scripts of the everlasting
Caress the stain glass of France
Globes of renascence adder
Norwegian wood angels
Sea of prayer has brought a dream
Writers in the quiet identity
Refuge is never in a crowd
Moonlight through a window
Your smile always thrills me
To awake and you’re there
Now lets help others who need love
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