Words of love consoling
Like a work of art
Moments of sweet pleasure
They always have a part

Take me to a mountain
With air so clean to breathe
Scented with the sweet sachet
Of flowers scented breeze

Sitting in a meadow
With pond so crystal clear
Ripples made by gracious swans
Majestically so near

Garden filled with roses
Their petals soft and sweet
Dancing down upon me
The crown makes me complete

Rain within a forest
The gentle water soothes
Special thoughts they come to me
With touching words that soothe

Time it just seem to move along
While reading words of rhyme
Every thought just fills my soul
This beauty so divine.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
© 2001, used with permission

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