thank you for the morning
even as the doves cry
there’s a light here i’m finding
was always and true
sunflowers will come again
and all will be well
as we learn to love
and dance in every shade
we’ll drink of the fountain
and sing off our skin
to burn with the glory
that was before time
i tell you, my darling
what wonder awaits us
the wind softly whispers
what’s opposite blue
…
young clouds are born
across the long meadow
the salt of the stars
stitched into your hair
the day will wear on
and riddle us endless
we’ve no sense to make but
to laugh and go forward
no other light
would consume me like yours
no other death
has tasted this sweet
i tell you, my darling
what wonder awaits us
the wind softly whispers
it’s all here for you
With All of my Love,
Jules
Breathtaking