When Morning Comes, My Love Poem by Evelyn Judy Buehler

When Morning Comes, My Love

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Pink skies will turn shimmery blue,
And reveal where the redbird flew,
As sunbeams sparkle on silvery dew,
At the golden rosy dawn, fully new!

Exotic birds will all sing in tune,
As butterflies seek the blooms of June,
And we'll make plans for the afternoon,
On the other side of alabaster moon!

When Morning Comes, My Love
Sunday, July 26, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: june,morning,happiness,sunshine,passion,rhyme
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Varsha M 26 July 2020

Yes we will make plans across Alabaster moon when morning comes. Full of positivity. Beautiful. Thanks for sharing.

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