The Wings Of Love Poem by Fredrick McDonald

The Wings Of Love



Hidden in heart ake and shame
I know of a tale even my heart starts to wale two lovers meant to be.
But the world could never see.
How much love came her and I.
Every waken song the skylark has come and gone.
It flew away upon its wings of gold.
Not knowing where it might go.
For when it returns these two lovers yearn for each others embrace.
I see the flicker of love start to dim and start to die.
She speaks to the moon and the star’s above as does he.
He catches her loving face upon the moon.
He whispers to her ill be waiting for you.
As she whispers back ill be there soon.
As if to send her love upon the wings of the loon.
As I start to cry she whispers I will love you till I die.
As the loon starts to cry long into the night.
My heart starts to shake and shimmer as it shows a little glimmer

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Fredrick McDonald

Fredrick McDonald

Seneca Falls, N.Y. now in Genoa N.Y.
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