Show me the star
and I'll show you the lover
for lovers they oft speak
of stars and of moons
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The dream is like a button switched on, and all the colours suddenley have a new meaning. There is so much in this beautiful write.I wonder if this poem will be handed down the Generations also.Love Duncan
the great majestic objects of nature wait for the heart to see and wonder as they do and if they don't still the mriacle cnotinues and will continue even if perchance all eyes disappear a fine poem
Yes lovers do tend to be in a dreamy state. But I heard it is a nice state. Lovely write Charlie, but what else could it be coming from you. Patricia
Yes, they do, and always will do... A charming poem, Charlie!