True Love Is All Poem by Joyce Hemsley

We are here on this earth for only a moment,
Life, like a cloud, quickly drifts by.
True love is all on fate's winding highway
As like leaves on a tree, we wither and die.

Cherish the dream ~ it is your gift to savour,
And he will sing you a love song divine.
Walk with him now through a Garden of Eden
Tasting the fruit and drinking the wine.

Tell of your love now and forever
Stay very close, like the grape on the vine,
You are his springtime, summer and autumn
A soft glowing light that will constantly shine.

As together you walk under bright stars above
Moonbeams enhancing those beautiful eyes
The angels will know how he loves you so
When concertos descend from a luminous sky.