Wind Chime

A Andrew Blakemore Andrew Blakemore
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As sun rose in the early dawn And skies were lit with gold, I saw the clouds go passing by And watched my dreams unfold, For as the morning breeze did blow It softly spoke to me, The wind chime played the sweetest song A graceful melody. I rested in the leafy shade Whilst there I thought of you, I closed my eyes and there I wished That you were with me too, And as the noontime breeze did blow Across the summer sky, The wind chime played the sweetest song That through the air did fly. As shadows started falling On the dark deserted ground, I heard a gentle ringing then So beautiful the sound, For as the evening breeze did blow And glowing sun did set, The wind chime played the sweetest song I never shall forget. I watched the fading afterglow That slowly slipped away, Beneath the dark horizon far To close another day, And as the twilight breeze did blow And stars did shine above, The wind chime playrd the sweetest song The sweetest song of love.

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