Blossom Rain

Marajo

I look upon you at the dawn of day

Your sweet face softly resting on the pillow

Was a blessed man when you came across my way

When I sat alone there by the cafe window

 

And I know each day and night, when you are here

This world won’t ever, ever get me down

And I know each minute when we are apart

I will ache within the reaches of my heart

 

Sometimes when summer ends to start the fall

And the cold air comes round swishing at our door

We’ll watch a movie, night light switched off at the wall 

we’ll huddle on the sofa, with our feet up off the floor

 

The next day when I wake and hear the morning train

Outside my window pink leaves scatter like Blossom Rain

And again I look upon you at the dawn of day

To see that sweet face resting softly on the pillow

  • Author: Marajo (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 7th, 2023 20:40
  • Category: Love
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  • Bobby O

    Nice ode to a loved one, leaving no doubt how important she is. I’m guessing she will really appreciate the obvious love and appreciation. May we all have that privlege. Nice write. Good read.

  • Marajo

    Thankyou for your kind words

  • Soman Ragavan

    Your poem is full of tenderness and caring for the one who matters a lot to you. You have recorded the relationship in an endearing way. Best wishes. You are my 100th friend on this site !... Soman Ragavan.Ragavan. 8 July, 2023. //



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