Mine Epic Heroic Poetry

Your voice is like music to my ears your whisper is like the soften breeze you may wander daily anywhere, but never freeze I remain still healthy even though you'll sneeze I don´t get caught a cold easily since you oft support me with bumble-bee honey I am now amidst thousandfold cold I never get sick even though´m so old as years pass by many milliard miles pay attention to nature around thee the surrounds turn old very old whilst thou and I not, due to consuming thy own body bumble-bee bunny thou support me as much as thou canst I have glee such as our beloved mums both have pleasure on heaven´s spot thou playeth and study whilst I pray to God then I will travel again in search of new cod and bread to feed our mind and soul based upon ora et labora our beings`whole thou art mine and I am thine remember thou sayth whilst we playeth con amore forever more thou in mine and I´m in thine in our own surrounds, I feel fine thou art God´s child so mild thou stays calm on rivers wild I pray everyday myriad ways Oh Lord, keep mine heart pure your voice is like music to my ears your whisper is like the tender breeze imagine why I never freeze you refreshened the day before it seized you feed me with strawberry love sweet honeybee and bumble-bee bunny but despite so many you empower me with your cutest showers darling baby bumble-bee of me Ora et Labora means: Pray and Work Con Amore means: With Love © Sylvia Frances Chan Copyright Protected Photography by Sylvia Frances Chan "The Most Artful Sundown" Early morn-AD.the 12th of December 2017 @ 5.25 hrs A.M. West-European Time-Code Red not unfrozen yet