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I write these poems
for only one reason
I don’t care the day
or the time or the season
If flowers are blooming
or skies are bright blue
If meadowlarks sing midst
the fresh morning dew
If butterflies float
on a warm summer breeze
Or moonlight reflects
off of calm evening seas
If snow flurries fall
ever soft on the ground
Or musical whispers
are flitting around
If day turns to night
or night turns to day
If it starts to rain
washing it all away
If the sunrise is coming
or stars glow above
I write these poems
so she knows she is loved*
Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 7:04 PM UTC
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I write these poems
for only one reason
I don’t care the day
or the time or the season
If flowers are blooming
or skies are bright blue
If meadowlarks sing midst
the fresh morning dew
If butterflies float
on a warm summer breeze
Or moonlight reflects
off of calm evening seas
If snow flurries fall
ever soft on the ground
Or musical whispers
are flitting around
If day turns to night
or night turns to day
If it starts to rain
washing it all away
If the sunrise is coming
or stars glow above
I write these poems
so she knows she is loved*
Ok, I know this isn't one of my best but
sometimes you just need to tell her she is loved, because...she is.
