Like soft sun in March,
Like blossoms in May,
My love is a touch,
My love is a ray.
And, being awake
And fresh in this sea,
I love for the sake
Of loving to be.
Love saves in the clutch,
It helps find the way,
Inspires so much
To stay and to pray.
A shimmering lake,
A marvel to see –
Beyond all mistake,
It’s bigger than me.
16 March 2011
Beyond All Mistake
© Copyright: Элис Ларк, 2011
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