When The Honey-Dew Clings To Leaves Poem by Gert Strydom

When The Honey-Dew Clings To Leaves



When the honey-dew clings to leaves,
when butterflies are kissing flowers,
when every morning
there is something new and fresh to observe,
when the Godly presence
does something secret to man

and then I know that you my Darling
was specially created for me
and it's as if I find new joy
when daily I wander like a child.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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