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All’s well that . . .
A field of Lavender
up above blue
our star beaming
warmth, golden
yellow petals too
A brook glistening
fondling the light
dancing on the eye
pristine and bright
A cloud floats,
drifting
silvery with sheen
another spectator
a most heavenly scene
A songbird singing
another harmonizing true
a bee jumps in,
humming
huh, we might as well too
A breeze, warm
fragrant and sweet
rustling the laurel,
an Angel discreet
Look !
she left stardust,
and a moon beam at our feet
up above blue
our star beaming
warmth, golden
yellow petals too
A brook glistening
fondling the light
dancing on the eye
pristine and bright
A cloud floats,
drifting
silvery with sheen
another spectator
a most heavenly scene
A songbird singing
another harmonizing true
a bee jumps in,
humming
huh, we might as well too
A breeze, warm
fragrant and sweet
rustling the laurel,
an Angel discreet
Look !
she left stardust,
and a moon beam at our feet
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