Munro

Below your Trees

Buttercups 

below your trees

we cuddle up 

warm summer breeze 

 

downs and ups 

but that is life 

look across life’s lake 

with nostalgic eyes 

 

chorus 

The summer air 

blows away old brown leaves 

our love affair

within torn years breathes 

 

We hold our warm cups 

drink life’s pleasant tea 

upon this moments grass

just you and me 

 

buttercups 

so yellow and profound 

we lay in peace 

upon Gods ground 

Comments4

  • Robert Haigh

    Beautifully conveyed, with tender, poetic language. Without love we have nothing.

  • Goldfinch60

    May that love and peace be forever with you Munro.

    Andy

  • Munro

    Thanks so much Robert , for you delightful comment

  • Munro

    Thanks so much Goldfinch , God Bless you



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