Why Does The Robin Sing?
Song through meadows
gather hearts along the way
reaching souls in need…
Fingers brush
soft tops of tiny
forget me knots
sending kisses
of memories to the soul
Along meadows blue
footsteps emboss the journey
leading sorrow to
cool waters a
hearts brook of healing
Resting beneath bowed
branches of life
one circum’s to the
inner beauty of peace
content with cherished remembrance…
The song through the meadows
has reached my soul an
everlasting impression of love.
KJS
Beautiful Piece by Sherry Reynard Art