~ On Pretty Wing ~
When comes the morning dawn
I have you on my mind
On pretty wing, you ever bring
a special joy,
a loving hand
for me to always find
When morning breaks to me it speaks
Of beauty e'er divine
pure life and peace, a daily feast
of love
upon the wind
from your sweet heart to mine
Softest heart whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © 2007
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
A blossom sang to me this morning
of the beauty of God's word
My heart was jubilant
Sweet love for you unfurled
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