There is a song
I long to sing
Hidden within me
An emerging spring
A song of love
A song of life
A longing really
For my Muse a wife
Or Eve new born
Who’ll one day appear
Upon the scene
Within my vision
Not just a dream
At first a stream
Gliding by
Becoming strong
A bride to be
Unknown to her
But known to me
When I shall hold her
In my arms
With all Earth’s charms
Forever refreshing
And renewing me
Her course ever running
Ever free.
November 2016.
Copyright by D. J. Brennan, Derbyshire.