IN THE MEADOW
In the meadow Beyond the fields Where the lilies bloom Is the place I secret daily To visit my future groom We hold hands And steal kisses As we watch the clouds go by I see love And feel warm inside When I gaze into his eyes I have never known A love as such And I almost lost my will To remain chaste Pure and unsullied Takes considerate skill Simona A. Brinson
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