As graceful as a flower in summer,
Dancing in the morning breeze,
As pleasant as a tender classic,
Song of love, that just melts me.
As lovely as a lamb in springtime,
It frolics through the fields of green,
As peaceful as a stream in motion,
A lovely place,
A tender scene.
All these things,
I feel emotion,
Precious things that touch my heart,
Things I always will remember,
Those memories, will never depart.
Jayne Louise Davies
Precious things that touch my heart, Things I always will remember, Those memories, will never depart.....appreciated.5 stars.
Lovely poem Jayne, emotions are what make us - in one way or another.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delightful piece......thanks for sharing....