She's My Missing Breath of Spring-
I'll wait the visual of the beauty of her eyes;
Her smile rises as the early morning sun;
Her voice whispers as a bird in his nest;
Where is she? Robin tweets as a caress;
but now just why she's gone I feel alone;
Returning to me nevermore where has she gone;
She was my Breath of spring
For our last vision of her is not in front of me now;
In front of my eyes she has disappeared and went behind now;
She's in my mind there's not any hints of faith or destiny forlorn;
Nor is there any more memory melancholy where has she gone;
She has disappeared the vision that is no longer tangible she is not here;
No longer in front of me she's now just a memory;
She is my breath of spring <£
1/17/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2022
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