So I love you twice as well.
One for joy and one for grief,
Happy time is yet a thief.
Words dart through my mind in shoals.
Let a power within my mind
Shape sentences that weave and bind.
The sky is bright as bluey teal,
In the colour , heart’s revealed .
I love reverie in poppy fields,
Until this mind a poem yields.
Dreams nightly so full of colour,
Green of hedges, cornfields yellow.
Limbs relax as I lie there,
Limbs relax as I lie there,
At last a summer new and fair.
Again we’ll see the daisies flower,
The apple blossom’s like a shower.
We soon forget our wintry woes,
As round our doors, red roses grow.
Replete with blooms and burned with sun
I’ll find my autumn time has come.
And grateful for the flowers I see,
I’m ever thankful just to be.


