We met that day
In the month of
May in a garden
In full bloom.
I came for the
Flowers and
You for the scent of
Their perfume.
We strolled along
The garden paths
Beneath the rising
Moon.
We really tried
To take our time
But the ending
Came too soon.
Now we are much
Older and we’ve
Lost our youthful
Bloom.
But we still love
To walk the garden
Beneath the
Rising moon.
©ronvdm777
Nov. 2019
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