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Wishes.
Constant, breaks the rolling wave
to fall upon a further shore,
if I were such a favoured land
I should wish for nothing more.
Gentle, blows the breeze that drifts
against the highest mountain peak,
to be that breeze and drop a kiss
no other pleasures would I seek.
Steadfast, grows the greenwood tree
that stands alone within a glade,
if a snowdrop I could be
I'd bloom forever 'neath your shade.
Endless, dance those fires of night
to skim their way across the sky,
if I could hold that shooting star
beneath the moon with you I'd lie.
Don
is a lucky recipient of such words. Particularly liked the snowdrop - pretty flower. :D
Thank you Stella, sadly Don
Thank you Stella, sadly Don will never see these or any of my words being the super musician that he is ( maybe in another life...) doesn't stop me writing them though ;-) Yes snowdrops are lovely flowers and do like a little shade. sue xx