For all the mountains I climb,
For all the sunsets I see,
For all the skies I roam,
Can not compare with thee.
For all the blooms in May,
For all the chill of fall,
For all the nights of stars,
I can't leave you at all.
For light of elven moon,
For sylvan symphony,
For sight of fairy dances,
I could not forfeit thee.
For Christmas's merry warmth,
For cozy, gentle rain,
For toasted summer beaches,
To go would be insane.
For all the roads to Rome,
Or food in Italy,
For castles in the sky,
I could not give up thee.
For all the oceans wide,
For every raindrop blue,
I could not leave your side,
Or cease to think of you.
All my poetry is at poetrybyjoy.weebly.com. :)
For all the sunsets I see,
For all the skies I roam,
Can not compare with thee.
For all the blooms in May,
For all the chill of fall,
For all the nights of stars,
I can't leave you at all.
For light of elven moon,
For sylvan symphony,
For sight of fairy dances,
I could not forfeit thee.
For Christmas's merry warmth,
For cozy, gentle rain,
For toasted summer beaches,
To go would be insane.
For all the roads to Rome,
Or food in Italy,
For castles in the sky,
I could not give up thee.
For all the oceans wide,
For every raindrop blue,
I could not leave your side,
Or cease to think of you.
All my poetry is at poetrybyjoy.weebly.com. :)