Was there ever a song,
As sweet as the honeysuckles,
Of our youth and it\'s moons,
How we fell in love with beauty,
The honeysuckles
Of her beauty, its sublime nectar of love,
The melodies of her loveliness,
The balm of her warm rhythms,
Her vibrant dresses,
of exotic Nature,
Her carefree Fervors,
The evening lakes and dance,
In stillnesses, and midnights,
Sweet as honeysuckles
Reynaldo Casison