Windchimes at Sunset

The wind is gently blowing
The sky is pastel pink
Your hair is freely flowing
And all I do is think
Of you and I together
Sitting on the shore
Enjoying our forever
No longer wanting more

I take your hand in my hand
I place on it a kiss
So gently, as it is grand
To be with you like this
The sunset sky afire
Somewhere a windchime rings
For you whom I admire
My heart a love song sings
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