Madlena and I
were in lighthearted stroll
by banks of river Rhine
when she grabbed my hand
and said
in as loud as a whisper might:'
/hey look
there's a couple
of madly in love swans
how lovingly they gaze
to rest in the other's loving eye
they float serenely on river water
that gently flows and ebbs
gathering ripples
into its folds as drizzles
come in of snow
that's just begun.
I turned to look
follow her
point of finger
And heard her urge
to go on
not delay
to save image of love in nature
in darkest recess
of my head.
I listen
to the passion that soars high
in my friend's caring tone
she says
she's heard it sung
passed down generations
in local legends and lores
grandmums have assured
and said -
the one who gets such view
is surely surely blessed
to find true love
in this very lifetime
it'll be theirs
Forever and ever
so my friend
don't delay
I want it so
much for you!
I laughed
and turned in
to search
my tender grieving heart
it gave a shrug
as if to courtesy down and say:
Madlena there isn't
room herein
I've already had to fit in
many a facets of love
thats talked about
I've been inb love
been sufficiently loved
much before
I've seen
these lovebirds that sail
with grace bringing
nature's grace to fore
If at all its a sign
it tells me
my heart
has had its fill
of plenty
of what two share
and it Entices not
for intoxicatingly sweet
though it is -
it limits it confines
the joy of being.
My love of now
extends far beyond
in every facet that I witness
I see in its miraculous shine
reflections of Divine
that sometimes touches
twinkle of trust
in little toddler's hand
or hope that lights
the seeking eye
its held in parent's patients toil
expressions of arts and science
that mind creates
carries indelible mark
that glows in love's radiant spark
and most of all
I see it apparent
In timeless friendship
or when unattached hand
extends beyond blood or social tie
to lift to grace
a fallen soul
and so you see
I've already witnessed love of many a kind
Madlena dear
at its very best
thats enough for any lifetime
to holds in eternal bind.
were in lighthearted stroll
by banks of river Rhine
when she grabbed my hand
and said
in as loud as a whisper might:'
/hey look
there's a couple
of madly in love swans
how lovingly they gaze
to rest in the other's loving eye
they float serenely on river water
that gently flows and ebbs
gathering ripples
into its folds as drizzles
come in of snow
that's just begun.
I turned to look
follow her
point of finger
And heard her urge
to go on
not delay
to save image of love in nature
in darkest recess
of my head.
I listen
to the passion that soars high
in my friend's caring tone
she says
she's heard it sung
passed down generations
in local legends and lores
grandmums have assured
and said -
the one who gets such view
is surely surely blessed
to find true love
in this very lifetime
it'll be theirs
Forever and ever
so my friend
don't delay
I want it so
much for you!
I laughed
and turned in
to search
my tender grieving heart
it gave a shrug
as if to courtesy down and say:
Madlena there isn't
room herein
I've already had to fit in
many a facets of love
thats talked about
I've been inb love
been sufficiently loved
much before
I've seen
these lovebirds that sail
with grace bringing
nature's grace to fore
If at all its a sign
it tells me
my heart
has had its fill
of plenty
of what two share
and it Entices not
for intoxicatingly sweet
though it is -
it limits it confines
the joy of being.
My love of now
extends far beyond
in every facet that I witness
I see in its miraculous shine
reflections of Divine
that sometimes touches
twinkle of trust
in little toddler's hand
or hope that lights
the seeking eye
its held in parent's patients toil
expressions of arts and science
that mind creates
carries indelible mark
that glows in love's radiant spark
and most of all
I see it apparent
In timeless friendship
or when unattached hand
extends beyond blood or social tie
to lift to grace
a fallen soul
and so you see
I've already witnessed love of many a kind
Madlena dear
at its very best
thats enough for any lifetime
to holds in eternal bind.
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