As I sat 'neath a splendid tree
I watched it dance in the wind with glee
While light pranced to make evil thoughts flee
I thought of thine love only for me.
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Author:
David E. Stewart (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 16th, 2025 14:41
- Comment from author about the poem: One of my favorite places to be is to sit under a tree and dream.
- Category: Love
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Comments1
A love poem with rhyme nicely done
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