Pouring Love

I smell the rain air
As it pelted my heart
The love has reached my soul like glistening rain
Pitter, patter take my heart
From you my darling I do not want to be apart

Springing from the garden is eternal love
Like a fresh new rose greeting the sun
Watered and pruned by your caring hands
It will grow into more than a perfect bud

What a beautiful garden
Of pretty roses
Nurtered by love
And consumed in love

Ann @ 2005