Whisperings sifted by the wind |
materialize by my ear |
and beckon to me to "come hither," |
to follow their spidery paths |
to places I've long forgotten but never been- |
save in the eyes of my imagination. |
And there beneath the rosebushes blooming, |
hidden among a promise of eternity, |
and protected by innocence long lost- |
I will find you, |
embraced in safety, |
My Love to hold and cherish forevermore. |
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