Your Gift
You gifted me a sunny day,
as rains poured from opaque sky gray,
I made to you a fervent plea,
a sunny day you gifted me.
The bright day held my forlorn hand,
took me to an emerald land.
My despair sunburst sky dispelled,
my forlorn hand the bright day held.
The full moon grandly passed me by,
stardust showered from satin sky.
Telling me you’d be with me soon,
grandly passed me by, the full moon.
Spring zephyr blew in tuneful surge,
your gift of joy charmed me with urge.
In my heart grew the yearning new,
in tuneful surge spring zephyr blew.
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September 6, 2022
Syllable count : 8 per line (HMS)
Rhyme checked with RhymeZone.com
Contest : Swap Quatrain
Sponsored by : Emile Pinet
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2022
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