Thursday, June 18, 2015

As Sweet As Wine

Strummed my guitar along the way
the chorus echoing our lovely cheer
the village sung, the people’s voice
was heard in all towns that were near

I saw a girl, that walked the road
under the trees that gave her shade
she quickly turned, my heart then slowed,
I thought, “my God, is this my fate?”

She asked to sing a little more
as if I’d pleased her with my voice
so my guitar I picked back up
and with a smile she gave me joy

She said ‘hello’, I said ‘quite right,
for a goodbye is not in sight’,
between some songs, some notes and rhymes,

we drank some love as sweet as wine

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