Poem With A Gift For My Bride Poem by Timmy Angel Naylor
Poem With A Gift For My Bride
It was windy on the day we wed.
The little breeze blew fragile leaves
Like silver lace
Across the face of the sun that peered through
Like the round, wide eye of a child
To read the secret code of love.
It wasn't my tale of mystery
Or my anthem, penned with pride,
But the simple words of a simple soul
In a poem with a gift for my Bride.
Sunday, September 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: wedding
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