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our eternal romance.

Shall we start the festivities now
The colour of my death
Like little rainbows
As I leave my final breath,

Shall we dance upon those clouds
We once dreamed to touch,

Fluffy blue mixed with the years
Of my fragile grey hair,

Am I the image you imagined
Standing fair,

Let us parade our heart's around
No longer do they beat,

Our souls are our new found shoes
flying Are our precious feet,

oh love I bid you no frown
hold tight this night
For we are heaven bound,

no air ever glistened like
silver stars before,

it is you my love
cast by sea to shore,

fondly they wave now in sorrow
upon morrow remembering thee,

such beauty has no bounds
upon a fading tree,

Shall we hang a chime
upon your favorite branch

your breath to sway
Such ease,

gentle are your song kisses
beating within the breeze,

never to silence the night
nor give daylight, that
Final glance,

we are heaven bound now
my love shall we have
this dance,

Our hearts eternal
Never ending romance.

nardine Sanderson 17/06/2015.

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Jai Masters

Jai appreciates the heart

of Nardine the poetess; 

this is most beautiful poem

written with grace. 

Yours sincerely

Jai :)

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sparrowsong

Nardine Thank You for another...

FABULATASTIC JOURNEY!

UP UP and...

AWAY!

SWEET TWEET...

HUGS...

sparrowsong

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