Meet Me

Meet me at our favourite park

Where our hands seldom pulled apart

Where we took strolls through the dark

And exchanged our beating hearts

Meet me underneath that tree

Where sunbeams danced between the leaves

Where I read you poetry

And we could let our minds run free

Meet me somewhere no one knows

Where we can let our worries go

Where nothing but our love can grow

And we can let joy overflow

SWD 02/2018

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  1. Beautiful poem 🙂

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