Song
Days keep coming,
And days fly by,
Faster than clouds
In an April sky.
Kisses come
And kisses go,
Outnumbering all I know.
Light stays,
Shadows pass;
The sun's bright rays
Wave in the grass.
Songbirds sing,
Owls depart;
In the ring of my arms
My true love's heart.
Copyright © Brian Faulkner | Year Posted 2008
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