My Window Poem by ANDREW BLAKEMORE
My Window
I push my window open wide
The sounds of morning drift inside,
I hear the dove
High up above
Calling for a friend,
Blackbird singing from the bowers
Perfume of the blooming flowers,
Does fill the air
The day so fair
Its beauty without end.
With my window open wide
Such happiness I feel inside,
The day so still
It does fulfil
Desire in my heart,
The butterflies and bumblebees
The sound of blue tits in the trees,
The day so free
They sing for me,
Such joy it does impart.
I close my window as the day
Slowly fades then drifts away,
The sun does sleep
While embers deep
Light the evening sky,
Then the twilight falls so fast
Stars do shine when evening's passed,
My curtains drawn
Until the dawn
So peacefully I lie.
There is such a positive feel to this Andrew, what a great way to see ahead Love duncan X
Yes that is the greatness of HIS creations! Let us love HIM and NATURE!
Lovely language and the loveliest of thoughts. You give the window fine due and remind one of how much of the world's beauty we can find if we really look. Thanks.
Beautiful poem of Gods creations and wonders, great write Andrew! ! ! *10*! ! Best regards Friend Thad
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I would like to translate this poem
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A delightful view of a poem, and through yonder window it breaks out upon us. Wonderful write, wonderful read. Excellent. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX