Are you feeling lucky
Do you feel this your day
What does your heart tell you
Will you find your true love today
The four leaved clover brings luck
That is what they all say
Come whisper in my ears dear wind
What scenes have come to play
Are there pretty painted pictures
That elegant Mother Nature displays
Do you carry my true love’s scent
To set my senses ablaze
Oh you buzzing bees do tell
What you have come to know
Do the butterflies have any clue
The day is still, the wind so slow
Speed on my dear wind
Make today my lucky day
Bring me sweet kisses of my true love
Don’t tease me, do tell me I pray
What is there in my destiny
Is today the day I do not know
Will I find my true love today
If not is it tomorrow
A yearning big the heart.....
ReplyDeleteA yearning of the heart....
ReplyDeleteOh yes, the yearning of the heart
DeleteCharming!
ReplyDeleteThank you Rosemary Nissen-Wade.
ReplyDeleteI love the conversation you are having with yourself ~~~ in poetry form.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Helen.
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