You bathe me in your showers
And drench me in the fragrance of flowers
My arms are full of lilac
Around my feet, lilies of the valley swirl
Like a princess’s ballroom skirt.
On the fields, beds of bluets glow like pearls
in the emerald grass.
And my heart exults and rises
With the symphony of birdsongs.
They give life to the breeze. I stand in awe
Of your beauty. You are so lovely
Lovely like your Queen,
She who gave birth
To the Redeemer King.
Lovely verse, Imelda 👍
Thanks, Yassy. 🙂
Welcome, Imy😊
Sooooo mooi!
Thanks. 🙂