Jun 2015
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A springtime Sunday evening
Twilight filters in
The setting sun has made its run
Then disappears again
Crickets sing their melody
Scattered by the breeze
Their song does flow, soft and slow
Through branches in the trees
A scent so pure and fragrant
Sweetly comes your way
Staring high, the moon lit sky
Your mind begins to stray
The grass is so inviting
Soft against your feet
You wear no shoes, this you choose
In this night time retreat
Stars like gemstones twinkle
Patterns up above
True designs so you may find
This one that you do love
Your dreams are freely flowing
When on this evening new
A smiling face, you long to trace
Whispers I love you
You wonder how this happens
For he is not so near
How from above, he sends his love
To calm your every fear
The answer finds your smile
And of this you are sure
The words he writes, you every night
*Proves you he does adore
A springtime Sunday evening
Twilight filters in
The setting sun has made its run
Then disappears again
Crickets sing their melody
Scattered by the breeze
Their song does flow, soft and slow
Through branches in the trees
A scent so pure and fragrant
Sweetly comes your way
Staring high, the moon lit sky
Your mind begins to stray
The grass is so inviting
Soft against your feet
You wear no shoes, this you choose
In this night time retreat
Stars like gemstones twinkle
Patterns up above
True designs so you may find
This one that you do love
Your dreams are freely flowing
When on this evening new
A smiling face, you long to trace
Whispers I love you
You wonder how this happens
For he is not so near
How from above, he sends his love
To calm your every fear
The answer finds your smile
And of this you are sure
The words he writes, you every night
*Proves you he does adore
Good night beautiful
