Margot M. Hill

 

Morning sun

 

Morning sun greets me

birds softly sing

My love is a whisper

My angel on wings

 

A kiss in the dew drop

a song in my heart

Each morning entwined

We are never apart

 

In love we found answers

Our souls found the key

Hand in hand we go walking

In sweet harmony

 

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