Love is pure, fair, and calm
When it buds out of the blue.
It will fill our life in such a way
Like the morn and its dew.
With an awe most dear,
The lure of love so new
And the draw of its rare form,
Will make us sure our joy is true.
Thus, each step we make is spry,
Each idea in our mind is full of glee,
As with hope we rise anew each day
Keen in our want, our love to free.
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Cindy Calder
From Charleston SC - "I am still learning." Michelangelo
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loved the way it was written
Loved this, it flows so smoothly that I got wrapped in the music of your words.