
Walk Kindly.
Whence in reflection you shall walk the paths that once we shared,
Sweet blossoms in profusion bloom that time hath not impaired,
Make light your heart enjoy the scented roses that we knew,
Tread carefully midst memories of loving and of you,
The tree of happiness grows tall in glade where once we walked,
And nightingale still sings her song that words that once we talked,
The silver webs in morning mist still hang on willow tree,
The tiny diamonds on each thread our dreams of destiny,
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Rest gently midst the flora of all our yesterdays,
For time can only sweeten the memories that were made,
Go softly by the little brook where once out passions flowed,
Think kindly of the murmured words that once our promis showed,
For, I shall walk again with thee and hold thine tiny hand,
In this our magic neverland where once our love began ...
© Michael Lanahan