Grover’s Corners – A Poem

Doesn’t the dawn look radiant now?
And even grey clouds do, too.
And aren’t the stars in the night
such a sight
and the midday sky so blue?

Doesn’t the air seem soft somehow?
And gently wafts the breeze.
And the flowers dance
in a sweet romance
with the swinging of the trees.

This rosy remembrance,
this lovely gaze
so new and warm and pure

This sun-tinged foresight
is a beautiful start to
ensure love endures evermore.



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