Beaming

I float on laughter, like the stream

Bubbling with its joy, its delight.

My pleasures are real as a dream

That keeps the night time beauty bright

And mistress moon sends me a beam-

Reflected smiles- a wondrous sight.



My happiness is sweet and pure

Because I have your love and trust-

That in itself has great allure.

My contentment is as it must

For our connection shall endure

Though others 'round may turn to dust.

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