Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, November 20, 2014

Snowflakes

It wasn't a  memory
nor a dream to come true,
as I watched the snow,
I felt what love can do.

The storm amazing,
carpeting the hills in white,
reminded me of the innocence
when you held my hand tight.

There is peace in the moment
and so much joy in the day
as I lay here and visualize
how truth met fate.

In my heart your love,
which I keep under lock and key,
where only I can enter
`and watch winter turn to spring.

It is true you are my sunshine,
the warmth in my day and
for that I am so grateful
that fate led you my way.

It wasn't a memory
nor a dream come true,
as I watched the snow fall,
I felt what love can do..

~
No tears,
no heartache,
no sorrow or
fear.

In the darkness
love is what we share.

Lights the night,
gives meaning to the day,
a warmth and happiness
that never fades away.

In the darkness
love is what we share.

Brightens my life
in a meaningful  way,
moment by moment
hour by hour.

In the darkness
love is what we share.

Smiles,
memories
stories of love,
cast by the angels
two hearts into one.


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