Never would the stars stream their prose
The sun warm the face of Hyacinths that grow
Alone in the sky would the Moon beams row
Were you not to exist to make it so..
Each morning I breathe because love renews
In gardens so sparkling with mornings dew
Lush are the reds and greens and Bonnet Bell blues
Because your alive and they do so for you..
Night takes off it’s hat and bows to the dream
Knowing tis time for the lace and creme
Soft are the wisps and wants to be seen
Without you there, nothing would a dream mean..
On wings are feathers to soften your laze
Sheltering and holding, spreading loving into your day
Careful to embrace the wonder in you I crave
Your the rarity in my life, that I walk through in a daze
Created you were, to create beauty and perfection
I view your passion with a most loving affection
Rise I do, sleep I do, because I know your my connection
Of feeling the love in you as my most precious direction
Inspired by this song. I think the old songs are like the older poetry, the most romantic. :)x