I Believe In Love
Gods voice sweeps alabaster mountains
Breezes caress the rolling verdant hills
I,a traveler,a wandering gypsy child,
painting my canvas, a stream by purple orchids
Visions dance like a refreshing rain
Meadow lark,let her heart sing
Kaleidescope of color, flower to flower
Bees busy from one to next
A fresh boquet in my crystal vase
Garlands to wear in my hair
Memories and photographs
Contentment,peace like a river
Leaves in placid waters swirl;
We sit hand in hand by a statue fountain
lights in our eyes with hope,love,comfort on
a starry bright night, the mystical moon drawing us closer
Romance is found in poetry and fiction,but
I believe in Love.
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