Daffodils And Bluebells (Sonnet #293) Poem by Tina Baaklini

Our hearts sing a song only we can hear,
A love song of an epic love story,
Mountains were moved fueled by a love so sincere
For a soulmate—oh, how lucky is she!

How I love to hear our heart's endless love tales,
They all speak of you whom I love so deep,
I love all that you love, the sea, words, nightingales,
Thus I feel closer to you, to your heart so sweet.

You're the light at the end of a dark tunnel,
The new beginnings that honor my soul,
A spring with blossoms of daffodils and bluebells,
Where birds and trees sing love hymns enthralled.

My heart first knew love in your heart, O soulmate,
Orphan my heart was till we were reunited by fate.

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