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The Wonder Of It All (poem)

Updated on April 26, 2015

I wonder does she dream of me at all

Since curtains of our love took final fall

A romance which the stars will long recall

A season which the flowers still enthrall

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Our kisses were the spark of each new day

Our Joys became the light of other’s way

And in the pure enchantment of our play

Our footsteps saw no sadness or dismay

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Unending was the wonder of it all

The splendor of each moment giving way

Two youthful hearts in rhythm with their play

And dreams adrift from paradise enthrall

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Our dances were the meaning to the day

As fascination’s glimmers toward us fall

For memories mid kisses to recall

A fairytale this absence of dismay

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For truth awoke from efforts to enthrall

So much this soul refuses to recall

As once again beside her grave I fall

I wonder does she dream of me at all

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      Shauna L Bowling 2 years ago from Central Florida

      I'm sure she does. Maybe she'll reach out to him and ease his pain.

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