There is a headland that I know
She’s here again and whispers low
That falls to foaming surf below.
Yes my love I know, I know.
Where Herons swoop and dolphins play
Oh my love, how true, how true
And sunbeams dance on ocean spray.
And I in turn will dream of you.
As I gaze across the sea
Oh yes my love I know we will
The voice of ages calls to me.
And I that time remember still.
Of answers I will never know
Yet they will fly until we meet
As countless eons come and go.
And that will make our love complete.
Copyright©Alan Gilbert 2010.
You are an amazing poet, you paint masterpieces with your words. <3 xo
ReplyDeleteThank you very much Dreamer, and welcome <3 xo
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