only connect
by Michael Tusa
stroll with me
through any garden
sit with me
on some lonely rivers bend
only
lift my love and be lifted
as we
sing so many songs
let us drink beside the fire
let us run like water runs
til we come to the end
and pour
only
droplets in the pond
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That's quite a invitation, Michael. Lovely.
Thank you kindly Emily.
Very lovely stuff. Nice music to it. "*"
let us run like water runs
til we come to the end
and pour
only
droplets in the pond
Lovely. The lines Samuel noted. ***