In the
valley all is well,
Blackberries
hanging on the briar,
And in my heart I can tell,
It’s only love that a heart can desire!
I look for
it everywhere,
But who if any
will care –
To love
this heart will have to cling,
And when it
returns I will sing!
The thought
of love won’t let me be –
Through
these eyes I have to see
Only the
truth – Love I will view,
The passion
that I have for you:
I know you died and left me here,
But through it all its love I hold so dear!
Epaphroditus© August 22, 2023
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