Her heart is full of dreams, her face is set like a flent to her path...
Lady with your heart so full of dreams what is it you lack?
"Good friend, tis true my dreams and path are clear...
'Tis true I am a woman of vision and of purpose,
Yet this one thing do I lack...
He who was made for me...and I for he."
Ahh, sweet maid, be at peace I say, for when
that day shall come...then all shall know thy joy.
I wrote this some time ago...but felt like sharing it just today. Enjoy.
~ Traveller Gal, out!
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