My love...

I listened close and
my heart spoke to me,
the words of love,
and the songs I sing.

I knew when I felt it,
that our love was real
deep from the soul,
the dreams were
revealed.

Happiness is a treasure
indeed, the magic of
love when you dance
with me.

I listened close and
my heart spoke to me,
the words of love,
and the songs I sing.

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Our friend of ours always love to sing Irish folk songs, they always had a kind of happy story telling spirit to them. I can still see him sitting by the fire and busting lose in song... I think poetry is kind of like and Irish tune, you can easily put it to song.

I went back to yesterday
and this my friend I'll say,
that from the moment you,
looked at me , life was never
quite the same.

The sky was indeed bluer,
and the flower petals bright
and I knew when we spoke,
our love was a delight.

Laughter a norm in which
we shared and the knowing
that you love me dear and
how sincerely you care.

The sun warms my spirit,
like your love touches my
heart as we embrace the
heavens skipping from
star to star.


I went back to yesterday
and this my friend I'll say,
that from the moment you
looked at me , life was never
quite the same.