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Your Beautiful Hands that Till the Ground

Morning smiles and there we move forward
Into the sunrise, kissing lovingly
My mind does a relentless flash toward
Your lips and then smiles quite impulsively 

I then hold your warm hand in alliance
And my mind wants to till earth vividly
As I appreciate your bright vibrance
In the air that cools you in Italy

You cultivate the shy spring flowers
That would excite a garden's statuettes
Your strength from agrarian willpower
Follows us into mighty golden sunsets

This love for your nature remains spacious
While the new sensations grow in stages


Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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