Bella Air Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Bella Air,
Bella Air,
With your beautiful hair,
Of golden color so fine
And of stars and sunshine.

Bella Air,
Bella Air,
Through the days and the year
You are everywhere,
With those eyes that shine
You are mine.

You are mine.

Like the waves on the seas,
And the wind in the trees,
You are mine.

I have waited so long,
Just to sing you this song:
Bella Air.

And then when the night
Turns out the light,
And you are out of
Reach and sight,
I still think of you always
My beautiful Bella Air.


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