Love Amidst the Moonflowers

An ancient field, beyond time and space
where I'll always manage to glimpse your face
moonflowers bloom in waning light
waking up the sleeping night

I'll take your hand and you'll take mine
we'll run and play among the pine
that borders along this field of flowers
and dance away the minutes and hours

The fields alight with the coming dawn
chasing away the leaping fawn
this field belongs to you and me
as ordained by hearts decree

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