Tell Me That You Love Me
Sing a song to the moon,
See the shining stars,
Head the birds change their tune,
When the world is ours.
Listen to the music play,
Watch the children dance,
Speak the words you heard me say,
When we first started this romance.
Tell me that you love me,
While flowers bloom this spring,
Whisper under this willow tree,
Like when you accepted my ring.
I'll tell you when we're old and gray,
And when you leave this world,
I'll see you as I saw you that day,
Your hair in golden curls.
Copyright © Lillian Twolsky | Year Posted 2020
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