I Speak of Love

I speak of love By Herold Osmond Owoseb I speak of love at sunrise I speak of love in the sunshine I speak of love when the rain dries I speak of love when the wind dies I speak of love in the night time I speak of love in the bright light I speak of love when the birds fly I speak of love when my heart cries I speak of love as the days come and pass me by A love I find in laughter and splendour, All year round for those seen and unseen, Who reflect it back to me Each day I speak of the love I find around me 10 October 2015