Shall We Go Poem by Paul Warren

Shall we go to the field again where the stream flows
To the place that we both cherish and would easily know
Near the bank with the wild flowers in perfect aura divine
We need to go and make the promises with forever in mind

So we went and reached out to our own fabled place
We walked hand to hand together in a lover's embrace
And we sat on the bank amongst the wild flowers then
Making promises to each other this time that would not end.

© Paul Warren Poetry