Love sonnet.

Here is the meadow where we used to run
And see the flowers haven’t gone away
The birds still have so very much to say
There in our hallowed haven from the sun

The music from our stream is still so clear
And jasmine is still toying with the air
While love it seems to blossom everywhere
And world less gentle seems to disappear

Here in our meadow lovers’ lullaby
Where even time stands still to catch our dreams
Where all is still exactly as it seems
And all await to see two lovers fly

Here is the meadow memory of bliss
It’s here forever within every kiss

 

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  • duck01 on Dec 17, 2011

    So mellow!

  • wonder on Dec 20, 2011

    A meadow is paradise.

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