Love Does Grow
Our love does grow in moon’s soft glow,
as moonbeams trickle down to earth;
their silvery hue gives love rebirth;
in moon’s soft glow, our love does grow.
In summer breeze our hearts at ease,
as fireflies softly light the night;
for love to grow the time is right,
our hearts at ease in summer breeze.
We dance about as stars come out
and twinkle down from up above;
with soft embrace we share our love
as stars come out and dance about.
Our love still grows as moon still glows,
and in the dark the fireflies blink,
and up above, stars seem to wink
as moon still glows and love still grows.
August 22, 2019
Copyright © John Gondolf | Year Posted 2019
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