In the season of joyful gifts
and beginng new memories.
Tiny crystaline perfections
float and flutter about in whisps.
Here I enjoy thier playful dance
to the music the breeze entones.
At this time of visual glee
my most loved gift was finding you.
As with these falling frozen flakes
we have yet to bond in union.
Our minds have met in joyful play
as well as truthful discovery.
We will waltz to this melody
and share our dreams, past and future.
Hopefully the symphony plays
to a chorus of harmony.
A people’s heart can be found in their poetic words. In history men and women have stood firmly upon their soapboxes and street corners, rallying the deepest beliefs of people to rise up and be heard. The poetrypages.com has offered that voice a new
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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