The Fuchsia Meadow

The Fuchsia Meadow

Dear nature, bright & sweet,

Do you hear my heart beat?

Gleaming fields,

Happiness do yield,

With a glance

At every bloom

At every plume

At every blade

Joy and bliss

Just does not fade!

The Lady In Red

The Lady In Red

That lady in red,

Holds a thread,

Yes, love it is, just for you!

In steps, just a few,

She awaits your kiss.

This is your chance to fly abyss