Life is but a daily dream,
I encounter every morning new;
With air so fresh, so crisp and clean,
the sky so aqua blue.
The flowers fragrance in the morn,
refers to life and a dream come true;
The beauty of the fragrant scent,
reminds me of the smell of you.
The lovely birds in unity singing,
and the roses gladly bloomimg;
It brings to mind the day we met,
and the day you said "I do".
A perfect epithalimion, and again with the enormous meaning compressed into tight verbal economy----always a sign of classic talent well deployed. Bravo!
J-9thxciv [ J 9th 94 ]