Friday, May 13, 2016

Come, with me*

Come, with me*

Come, with me
Love, come to the sea,
Where we will meet
At our rendezvous,
Just you and me,

There we will sing,
We will us meet,
Beside the sea,
Beneath that Tree,

Come with me
Love, come to the sea,
Where we will meet
Us and the eternity,

You will make a dance
I will do a jig,
Come, with me,
Love, come to the sea,

Where we will sing,
Seeing the peeping light
Coming piercing us
And those leaves of the Tree,

Come, with me,
Love, come to the sea.


(*Note: loosely based on a photograph as attached, Taken by me, for poesy.)

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