Johns Poetry Corner
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To My Love
Spring is on its way,
As winter bids adieu,
These things remind me of you.
A spring shower, a babbling brook,
So cool and refreshing,
As tender as your caressing.
The wildflowers blooming
In their aromatic bliss,
Reminds me of your sweet kiss.
As the breeze rustles the leaves,
From afar, the cooing of a dove,
Reminding me of your sweet love.
The birds singing in the trees,
Such sweet music to the ear,
Just another reminder of you, my dear.
John Watson
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