Neath' the Italian moon, at christmas

Neath' the Italian moon, at christmas

A Poem by Deborah Shepard

 
 
 
 

Neath' the Italian moon, at christmas 
 

 




















SultryRose's Signatures
 

May Your Days Be Merry & Bright
& May All Your Christmas' Be White

 

By fairystar50

 

© 2008 fairystar50 (All rights reserved)

 














Neath' the Italian moon, at christmas


Come stroll with me neath' the Italian moon
I shall tell you my secrets darling , twilight soon
Let the tendernesss of angels smile tonight
Candle lit operas our hearts plight

storia d'amore ~~~~



Come ride in my magical sleigh
Faith is ours my love, forever my souls lullaby
Antique colors shade the rich vibrant air
Four heavens shine, celeste star trees grow there

storia d'amore ~~~~



Lights of each cloud is shining bright to
Lights in apples rain washed gems hues
At the end of the day I want it to begin again, streaming
My love is a a carousels of angels feelings



by deborahshepard008 dedicated to Granny and Grandpa

 

 

 


© 2008 Deborah Shepard


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Deborah Shepard
Deborah Shepard

yelm, WA



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ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Deborah Shepard is a published author, poet and writer whose poems tell a story of dreams we have and the beauty of traveling in them to give us belief, hope, and life. Deborah s.. more..

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