A moony beam in cold stream

A moony beam appeared in the old stream,

A maiden Swan danced in water's sweet tune,

And an Eagle sailed to lonely Islands.

Spring dove sang thru the rosewood thickets

And the midday-Moon shone radiantly

She reminded Me the freest moments

Of my babyhood, “show empathy My friend,

Lend your hand, sing with me through the rain

Together we may rise-above " with every

Note, our hearts will merge

in harmony,

Our spirits will align through life's joys and tears,

Our bond will shine, and in friendships

Garden, our love will be more-idyllic

Forever Sonnets (Poetry Blog)