Morning mist.

What sort my heart to count the hours,  give of take a few
it's all in life this love of ours
So settled in the view

This morning mist bought moments cold, yet the sun beams down
With warmth again 

And in my heart the sweetest part 
Is only yours remained

Oh such love that furtherent kind
I often reach you in my mind

And on sweet willing kisses hold
My loves affection always told

In wisping flowers the rising sun
The ways of love where we begun 

There is no end, nor ceasing fire
this love of knowing true desire

Oh daylight came as cold to chill
Yet settles here within me now

As beautiful as the rising tide
By tbe sea somehow 

And in my trails of days abound
Find my solace deeply ground

For only heavens knows our hearts
And holds the very deepest parts

So time may come and rest it's wing
Ill fly another just like a bird

And you my love may lend your ear
And hear another word or two

Because I write them in the skies 
The morning mist and hue.