Tears well up and wet my eyes

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In the land which dreams dwell in

where love and hate and life begin;

where swiftly the deep rivers flow

from those lost lands of long ago.

I wander through wild poppy fields

Underfoot the dark earth yields….

I see the flowering fruit trees start

Their blossoms gather round my heart…

I hear the sparrows sing with joy

And bees their busy wings employ.

In those lost lands I saw your face

And I longed for your embrace.

Are you real,am I deceived?

From this earth we all must leave.

Earth to earth and ash to ash

Glory,pride and boasting pass.

Leave me soon,my dearest one

For I,too, will be called on.

All love lasts and  truth is real

Keep  to that and our ideals..

Earth to earth, we rest in clay

We must give all self away

Softly on this earth we roam

Seeking still a  love and home,

for until the very end

Love and kindness may descend.

Soft as wings of butterflies

Tears well up and wet my eyes.

My heart has melted into yours

Thus we grow and die like flowerd

4 thoughts on “Tears well up and wet my eyes

      1. Good morning, Katherine. It makes such a difference. I can see the change on people’s faces (and my own for that matter) immediately. here’s to more warm spring days. Janet. xxx

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