If waves dried to sand,
robins warbled no more,
and oaks failed to bud in the spring…
If the world lost its spin,
or the hot sun grew chilled,
and the moon dimmed to dark in a cold eastern sky…
The love in our hearts would transcend the veil.
Till the end of time there would be no more pain,
just you and me…
Always.
Michelle Close Mills©
Love,
CJ
Great write!
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
You are a born romantic...just like me..;-)
And ths is exceptional poetry of the highest standard..
Love the gorgeous graphic too
Blessings
Peter
and we all think we are the first to discover that lol
Regis
CJ
Love Tinka
Sandie Angel a.k.a. Sandie May Angel :o)
Fee
Jerelyn
Chrissy