She lulled me to sleep as a child,
She scared me when she was wild,
She splashed me when weather was mild,
She was there to listen when I was riled,
Always was I with her most beguiled…
Her gently slapping waves,
Did to my heart and mind calm,
Her songs there when I did misbehave,
She comforted me when I did cry,
She did nurture me and teach me aplomb…
Though I do now grow older,
She is still there with to cry on a shoulder,
Forever will we each other recall,
She gives me much to mull over,
And herein I do for her and myself scrawl…
© ed ~ 5/7/06
Birgit and Roger
Love Tinka
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Beautiful...I, too, love the sea. :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
and I love her, too. Left me with aching memories of her.
Thanks for this one, Ed.
Allen
Susan
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