Poetry From The Heart
Stars glitter against a darken sky
he whispers, “I’ll love you till’ the day I die.”
The night’s air, a magnet, draws us close
spirits mingle to unite us as unique
soul’s find moods of endless adoration
an eternal promise to treasure forever.
Lights shimmer in the distant valley
aromas of baking’s truss together.
Families amass in a sitting room…
sharing deserts and conversations
waits shutting down for a night’s sleep
whispers, “I’ll love you till’ the day I die.”
Breezes scratch at window panes
arouse suspicion of loneliness’s in soul’s
patch memories of scars long spent
renew a season of living in the present-day
whispers, “I’ll love you till’ the day I die”
not allow seasons to fade to sad goodbyes.
Love is a magical integration…
equals families, relatives, friends and rendezvous
whispering, “I’ll love you till’ the day I die”
not allow the seasons to fade to sad goodbyes
Stars sparkle in the heavens above
an infinite commitment to cherish and to love.
Whispers, “I’ll love you till’ the day I die”…
as you lay down by my side
moments turned years into eternal bliss
whispers, “I’ll love you till’ the day I die”…
come here and lay down by my side
as days bring years of timeless harmony.
Barbara Kasey Smith is the writer of this poem – Copyright 2014 – Use by Permission Only.