Some things are very dear to me --Such things as flowers bathed by rain Or patterns traced upon the sea... But dearer far than all surmise Are sudden tear-drops in your eyes.
Some things are very dear to me --Such things as flowers bathed by rain Or patterns traced upon the sea... But dearer far than all surmise Are sudden tear-drops in your eyes.
I shall sing a lullaby To the song I have made Of your hair and eyes . . . And you will never know That deep in my heart I shelter a song of you.
Silence is a sounding thing; To one who listens hungrily.
Brushes and paints are all I have To speak the music in my soul . . .
Oh, stir the lucid waters of thy sleep; And coin for me a tale; Of happy loves and gems and joyous limbs; And hearts where love is sweet.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories