Stepping into the twilight my mind wanders to thought of you.
Evening shades fall with a quiet hush...
Nightbirds call softly and stir memories of you and me and our magical love.
As I slowly stroke the petals of a rose I can almost feel the touch of your
fingers caressing my skin.
The branches gently whisper, He is near....
For the space of a heartbeat I can see you standing there.
As I close my eyes me senses reel.
Standing here I can do nothing but feel...
Feel your love flowing to me like a river to the sea, and just
as the sea absorbs the flow, so does my spirit in the twilight glow.
Written By.... Betty Sue |