Love As a Fairy-Tale

If love was meant to be a fairy-tale Should I ever want it to fail I would wake everyday as it was spring And there would be flowers and bells to ring It would mean I would sleep through at night When there would be a lover’s moon just right The picture I keep in my back pocket would not crumble Where nothing you wanted me to do would be too much trouble Would I be here now thinking these things to myself And would know that our love is part of my wealth Each moment of the day would be a treasure That we could not help but find infinite pleasure. © Paul Warren Poetry