Love’s Reflections
If I had wings,
I’d take you and soar
To a land of happiness
For evermore,
Leaving all sorrows
To the years we’ve seen,
Then Cupid can play
On the grassy greens.
She’d have no use
For her bow and arrow.
Our hearts will be true
And gay as the sparrow.
Then we can gaze down
In that valley so deep
That held our love
Before it could creep.
Entertain no thought other than good,
Then evilness around you will ne’er prevail.
An open expression may slip from the lips,
But deceit constantly dwells within.
We only receive in value
The interest in which we do a thing.