Dreamer of days far from, written
Singer of songs still unknown
Believing with the greatest wonder
Is a blessing of its own
To Thee, oh heart of inspiration
Thine is, however a lovely song
Sweetness among the sum of cherries
Spreading goodness throughout the bowl
Feeling all there in Thine precious heart
Words well spoken, nae alone
Kindly and gentle, like each woodland creature
Thine is a blessing well composed
She, who smiles during any season
A pleasure to linger an always behold
All a woman an ever pleasing
In Thine; Shall ever be known
(01/07/2022)
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