The Writers Club
A Library of Creative Writing
'My Thoughts' © by Bob Bearden 1998
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MY THOUGHTS
by: Bob Bearden aka Thon
When softer winds bestir our days
to waft away the winters haze
and birds return with all new tunes
they learned beneath some southern moon,
My Thoughts return to you.
When flowers shyly peek around
to see if snow has left the ground,
and greeted by the butterflies
aborne on wind that gently sighs,
My Thoughts will fly to you.
When new grown grass is gorgeous green
and newborne birdlings chirp and preen,
With skies so blue they hurt your eyes
and clouds of white adorn those skies,
My Thoughts will look to you.
And through the springs of days to be,
when hand in hand 'tis you and me,
and in my heart and in my soul
I never feared the winter cold,
My Thoughts were all of you.
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