Apples red, high in the trees, winds tickling with a breeze,
the season stands to take a bow as winter coyly snickers and smiles.
Leaves begin to bed the ground, while an occasional snowflake
trickles down, The darkness dominates the day as a season in
passing tips its hat and gives a wave..
They say it is late fall but I think winter has come to call
as it leaves with us a hello and a bitter goodbye.
.
~
I spoke to my heart ,
and to my surprise,
my heart spoke back
in rhyme.
I spoke to my heart
" heart tell me true.
will there be sunshine
and skies blue?"
I spoke to my heart
and to my surprise,
my heart spoke back
in rhyme.
I spoke to my heart and
it did indeed reply"There
will be sunshine and blue
skies"
I spoke to my heart ,
and to my surprise,
my heart spoke back
in rhyme.
~
I listened to the wind as
it called out your name,
while I found myself tracing,
your heart today.
I cloud see your eyes
staring down on me,
a reminder of love
and what love can see.
I placed a kiss for you
my love and as long as
I can find the words
we will remain one.
I listened to the wind as
it called out your name
while I found myself tracing
your heart today.
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There is comfort in knowing,
there is joy in the day, when
I accept the truth that you're
in my heart to stay.
There is a magic to the moment,
a beauty that can't be described
as nothing is quite like the love
I hold inside.
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