MIGHT I

MIGHT I
Might I wander
through the
meadows,
Through the
lilies growing
there.

Gather blossoms,
lovely blossoms
Select one for
your raven hair.

Might I linger by
the waters,
Flowng crystal
clear and deep.

Listen to it singing
softly,
Until at last I fall
asleep.

Arising early in
the morning,
Might I catch a
glimpse of you.

Beautiful Lilies,
crystal waters
Lovely raven
hair to view.

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darkpool's picture

Nice poem, very lyrical.

Nice poem, very lyrical.