Wednesday, April 6, 2016

hmmm Poetry thru my eyes

It is difficult to express the magic of spring when the temperatures remind us more of winter. But here goes ...

I relive the moments
that bring the greatest joy,
smiles and laughter
even though my soul you
toyed.

I relish in the memories
that places me the clouds,
taught my heart so sing
as I danced round and round.

Spring is fickle,
sunshine and rain,
cold and dark
with skies of gray.

Flowers frozen in bloom
like a snapshot of my love
for you.

I relive the moments
that bring the greatest joy,
smiles and laughter
even though my soul you toyed.