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Post by mysticbluebell on Jan 5, 2015 22:10:50 GMT
It is 2015 now and after a long pause, we gladly share thoughts and ideas with or without rhyme once again. Everyone has immediately a certain melody cropping up, reading the words 'my song'.
So we are full of expectation!
My Song |
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Post by doreen23 on Jan 5, 2015 22:23:05 GMT
My song
My darling lover,without your kiss I'd die
rose petals flutter, as my world you enthrall:
Your whispers of love, as the daybreak forestall,
birds sing melodies, while butterflies do fly.
Tenderly touching soft white clouds upon high
dancing on snowflakes, at our own private ball.
Six saxaphones play,silently angels call
Stars offer bright lights,as clouds go rolling by.
Trees quickly dressing, in their best spring costumes
They stand there so tall, proud and so very strong
showered with beauty,watching love in full bloom.
World of enchantment, this is where we belong.
Sweet smelling roses,natures sweetest perfume,
Two hearts in tandem, singing one perfect song.
Doreen E Hampshire
This is a type of sonnet,
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Post by mysticbluebell on Jan 6, 2015 21:19:58 GMT
Good work Doreen, while reading the song is heard. Thank you.
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Post by mysticbluebell on Jan 6, 2015 21:20:28 GMT
My Song
Sometimes on life's roadway
Distant music you can hear
If it is in your heart
Then nothing you must fear
Over hills and valleys
It will sound along
You march to secret rhythm
By this inward song
When the path is tiring
And friends are far apart
You will never weary
With a song in your heart
You will hear a note of joy
Beyond all rugged slope
And feel behind the bitter wind
The true melody of hope.
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