There Are No Words
Ah,Spring!
Love, you are a sunrise and the mist before a warm Spring rain, so lovely the day is becoming anew with your presence so fair
You are much more to I, that is for me to yet reveal.......
As the sun is high then sets. just over yonder upon the horizon
Gentle breezes blow my hair;
The blossoms fragrance still lingers in the midnight air
Stars upon the sky, sparkling bits twinkle in my eye
To love, to renewal( as if I have ever loved before a bloke as gentle to touch a heart so warm......Here’s to old folks, children, love
Green grasses of the homeland and amber waves to later gather
in our wiser age!!!
Ah, the morning finds me again, the birds chirp at twilight’s rendition of a day.yet to come
With a heart I have now so light and free...
With everything budding and green, a tender mist in my eyes as you speak to me
“ I still love you”
There are no words.......
I rekindled love I encountered when I put the past behind, realized my true identity from my Dad Captain James Howvtomnre and my loving mother Victoria Elaine( knowing them very little from afar, born at sea Miss Evylon Grace.' this I, loving God, children, all.... And yes a very loving man.....
