A flowing breeze across her lovely face
The sun warms her as she, Mine heart
It holds in an embrace
For Mine, To be, Must remain my heart to take
Until the rain does fall
So my love must also wait
Become mine, Faithfully unseen
Within the beauty of creation
All my dreams
Even though within a painting,
Waits for me
Fools in love;
Only truly, Do believe
(03/01/2022)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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