Words flow so freely
When you are near me.
A walk in the park,
Moonlight glowing in the dark,
Flowers of splendid hue,
Picked so gently for you.
The breeze on a warm afternoon
A chorus of birds in June.
The sun streaming down
Across the valleys around.
Natures gentle touch
How I love thee so much
I share with thee my soul
Your presence is mine to hold.
Jayne Louise Davies
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