My Irish Lady
Her charm came from the east
She was as free as the breeze
Her face lit up the woods
And warmed the trees
My mention was on her lips
Her name and mine together
Destiny for two
A stark beauty and me forever
Irish eyes and such a smile
That would outshine the sun
And in her heart a place for me
Full of fun
Hands soft to touch
And hair like ravens blood
In her arms I wished to be
Hidden from the flood
Copyright © Thomas Latcham | Year Posted 2008
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