And On Love's Path May We Forever Trod

And On Love's Path May We Forever Trod Once this soul beheld, - joy of morning dew Dawn- its bright golden beams racing unto- Verna glory within love's soft sighing heart, Enrapturing language romance imparts, Sight of flowering meadows, hill and dale, Blessings of her gentle touch without fail, As sky and sun announce the coming day We together in Nature's beauty play. Dare our hearts this soothing visage deny, - As its colorful hues sets spirit's cry, Entranced by passion's whispering breeze Upon love's journey we trod with great ease. I a former victim of loss-love's wrath, She a sweet angel sent to cross my path, Bow we both to what treasure Heaven sent And pray to God this love never relents. Once this soul beheld, - joy of morning dew Dawn- its bright golden beams racing unto- Verna* glory within love's soft sighing heart, Enrapturing language romance imparts. And on love's path may we forever trod. While hand in hand, truly blessed by God. Robert J. Lindley, 2-15-2021 Romanticism, Dedicated to poetry's romanticism and the enticing beauty that women gift unto this too oft drab world. 1st. Note: *Verna - Wiktionaryen.wiktionary.org › wiki › Verna Coined in the 19th century, from Latin vernus (“spring-like”) or as a feminine of Vernon. Proper nounEdit. Verna. A female given name from Latin quotations ?. 2nd. Note: I watched it snow today, we have now about 5 inches of white cream splashed upon the ground. Looking out the window I thought of my youth and to my mind came a snow angel. And the truth, the beauty of life , love and womankind sudden the first four verses came in a flash and I snatched a pen to jot it down. That pen had a will a heart of its own and within minutes this came to be. I reread it -made one small change. I changed the word "sight" to the word "joy" As in, - "joy of morning dew", in the first verse..