When I Talk To The Trees Poem by Joyce Hemsley
When I Talk To The Trees
On the plains, down leafy lanes
My wonderful man took my hand.
On the shore, across the moor,
Love of a beautiful lifetime began.
In the sun, we had such fun
As days passed by, one by one.
Hearts ruled heads and we were wed
With teardrops seldom shed.
How can I reveal just how I feel?
I know for sure our love was real.
Those magical memories linger still
When I talk to the trees on yonder hill.
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