Dear Cheryl

I do not need a flower in bloom
Or hear a bird's sweet song
Dear one, to turn my thoughts to you
As I walk along.

I remember pleasant times
Dear, as I think of you.
A soothing breeze, a fluffy cloud,
Beneath a sky of blue.

The walks we had together
Our talks of many things
Memory of your smiling face
What a joy it brings.

One of my very special girls
Is how I think of you
Remembering your smiling face
Can make my sunshine through.

Written for my eldest son's wife.

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