True Love
As I sit and watch the sunrise
From a distance,
I see the glimmer in his eyes.
The flowers have so much fragrance.
Sweetest smell of lilac
Blowing in the summer breeze.
Like feathers when birds flock.
Like wind shuttering in the leaves...
Thinking of him and his tender smile.
Knowing we can be as one.
Loving his pleasing style.
For us, life has just begun.
I miss being in his presence.
I miss him holding me in his arms.
Like chamomile in its essence.
Like clover and its charms...
I thank the Lord above,
With his power.
For letting me see true love,
Each and every hour.
~~Diane M. Lamphere~~
~~ 7~17~91~~
~~ 7~17~91~~