How Do I Give Her Gifts Away?
Her dreams are bright,
their colors vary,
I keep them in an aviary
I'd really like to let them go,
but somehow I think
she would know.
I never had a hope so fine
like feathers on a valentine
like kites alive on Christmas day,
like presents that can fly away
to distant friends
with ribbons trailing
across the moon
a sweet unveiling
gifts alive with her goodwill,
even destiny can't kill.
now they remain though
she can't stay..........
how do I give her gifts away?
Copyright © Johnette Loefgren | Year Posted 2006
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