My Heart Sings Poem by Joyce Hemsley

My Heart Sings



Forty words:

All is not lost whatever the cost
It's goodbye to teardrops of woe.
My sweetheart is calling
On this happy spring morning;
His red roses tell me he loves me so
And now I hear Lara's Theme
Wherever I go.

Monday, June 15, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: goodbye,spring
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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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