Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Far From Home

The breeze is dancing through the trees
To the soft humming of the bees,
The fragrance of the summer blooms
Is spilling through the sunlit rooms,
And satin waves brush down the shore
While laughter settles by the door.

My heart still lingers by the sea;
There my love sings a melody
And longs to hold me tenderly
When I return across the sea.

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