Siana of Cymru
From far away
Does she breathe
A life into this broken heart
For simply being a star above
Her soft spoken ways
Her voice so sweet
She has become
Heavens treat
I wish one day
To kiss this soul
Hand in hand
Walking through the knolls
Flowers surround this lovely tale
Of my dream, built on white wide sails
For oceans away, I must go
To kiss a lass, I cherish so
Copyright © Arthur Vaso | Year Posted 2013
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