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To My Beloved.

The skies are blue,

No sign of grey,

The trees all greet,

With a tap so sweet,

That birds will sing,

Eyes on the hands,

Belonging to the couple,

Swinging locked in double,

As they walk to the river,

And sit next to the tree,

With soft songs of love,

From the birds that lay above.

 

Hope you like it :)

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