Whence You send me
Mirroring exact
What i have been whispering
Murmuring like leaves do
In the mildest softest sunny springy morn's breeze,
How i my self for you, friend mine, ease,
I can see, how you laugh and giggle,
How you in my songs of Love sizzle,
Loving you Mon amour is such a wonderous thing,
That you for me, wonders of childish smiles bring,
And i, your best truest friend,
Just try to reciprocate,
Like friend dipped in Love had done
In the past, in times immemorial.
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