My Treasure

Each snowflake falling on your face
A frozen raindrop is
Each one that lands upon your lips
A cool, refreshing kiss

From me to you though not in view
In spirit I am there
In thoughts and dreams and in betweens
I'm with you everywhere 

Think of me, our thoughts will meet
And hold hands in the sky
Somewhere up there beyond all care
We'll down a rainbow slide

And in a pot of gold we'll land
There's many a dubloon
Take them all, to me that's small 
You alone would be my boon
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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