Therefore ( a lovers lullaby)

Sing to me the sweet lullabies that cater the sun to kindle another day,

Opinions voiced through the sweet laments of your voice that go without reason,

That's found purpose, as the shapes the clouds form as it kisses the sky with its touch,

Not knowing but understanding,

Soft, weightless,

Setting forth into the horizon that leads into another day in your embrace,

The wind leaves its chill across skin left touched by your stare,

Mere ripples that have begun with each stare into the pond of your eyes,

So before the night ends,

Sing to me the sweet lullabies that cater the sun to kindle another day,

As the way you've lit my life as the stars that shoot across night sky

Reviews

[W R Stowe]

Very romantic and descriptive nice job