Oh Face Of Yesterday
H Heather Burns
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A vision of loveliness
skipping through fields
of clover.
Running to meet with
me,
presenting a beautiful
bouquet.
A lovely flower of spring,
more precious than a rose.
Ever renewing my heart felt
emotions,
touching me like no other.
Inflaming my spirit,
a tender touch of beauty
always proclaiming our
love.
Oh.! face of yesterday
forever appearing before my
eyes,
the love of my life
remaining there forever
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