The Maidin of the Meodow

The river flows as i sit bemused
The birds sing a song Lord im reaching to
Something out there behind the vale
Past memory lane to the holy grail
The trees sway as the world dances round
I ly bemused as i stair at the sun
Sometimes life just aint  what it seems
As we each follow the trail of the living dream
These clouds that resemble a work of art
Flies that leave lines as they buzz around
Daisey chains and echoes of joy long past
Petals that fall she loves me not
Fair Irish maidin noble and true
Hair that flows and eyes so blue
Heavenly smile that warms my heart
Frees my soul rocks my world
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interesting poem Â