He was a modern husband,
And she was a modest wife.
His dream was a consummate girl,
To lighten his life more prosper.
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Where streams kiss the meadows, And hills greet the rising sun. a vagabond never feel relax, within his stranded mind.....but this poem is like a toll...tone....... Where streams kiss the meadows, And hills greet the rising sun.
Beautifully ironic... perfect capture of human nature, exquisitely done! Loved it ~Lee
What an eloquent expression of desire with in this write. May your heart be filled with peace and joy. Scott