Your Smile, Your Touch, Your Glance (Cavatina) Poem by Gert Strydom

Your Smile, Your Touch, Your Glance (Cavatina)



Your smile, your touch, your glance flowers in a
eternal spring,
there is a kind of radiance that comes
to everything;
constantly a hidden, holy, message
keeps whispering
while great joy you bring with your own presence,
to my life you are bringing the essence.

Monday, April 2, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,spring
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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