Here It Begans, With Poem by Rebecca Navarre
Here It Begans, With
Not a rush in the world, just a boy and a girl.
Up on top of the hill.. with the rest of the world still.
Trees hang down low. Lightning bugs glow.
Just a glance of the eye, makes the stars twirl by.
Heart spins in a whirl. Moon is shining like a pearl.
Just a touch of the hand, to weak to stand. So
satisfied to, just be, at each others side. Time
flies on the wind, but will always, return here again.
Just a boy and a girl.
Trees hang down low. Lightning bugs glow. Just a glance of the eye, makes the stars twirl by. .... Thrilling expression. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
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12/19/2025 5:21:33 AM # 1.0.0
At each others side! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thank You! Edward, Once Again For Such A Kind Reply! I Look Forward To Reading More Of Your Beautiful Writes! ! ! ! ! Many Blessings! ! ! ! !