bajanblueOPSpeightstown, Saint Peter Barbados3,724 posts
May love be the sunrise creeping each morning over the edge of your life. First a gentle gleam mere shaft of light against the clouds around you growing to a rich and golden glow shining through the windows of your eyes to touch the soul within May noonday, that huge bowl of light, fill the best part of your life with love the only shadows short and fleeting at your feet and though the shadows lengthen as the zenith passes they are but blankets now against the cooling years leading down to twilight and completion as love guides you gently into sleep and weaves you gentle dreams through all eternity
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creeping each morning
over the edge of your life.
First a gentle gleam
mere shaft of light
against the clouds
around you
growing to a rich
and golden glow
shining through the windows
of your eyes to touch
the soul within
May noonday, that
huge bowl of light,
fill the best part of your life
with love
the only shadows
short and fleeting
at your feet
and though
the shadows lengthen
as the zenith passes
they are but blankets now
against the cooling years
leading down to twilight
and completion
as love guides you gently into sleep
and weaves you gentle dreams
through all eternity