A Fusion Of Days
Days blend gloriously as one.
by Adrian Murphy
Like love struck teens, we sit hand in hand
Soaking up the splendour of the dying sun,
Proclaiming our love with letters in the sand.
This happiness I have, it is no lie.
The telling signs of laughter are forever on my face.
To woes and worries I have said goodbye
Love’s sweet madness now reigns in their place.
15 April 2011