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The Meadows

June 8, 2021
By Anonymous

My love will you come live with me

In the meadows, where we belong,

The flowers grow, and the grass

Sway in the warm wind that we lay,


Shall we lay in the grass and look

Upon the blue sky and watch the

Birds fly ahead, and have no noise

To bother us out here, my love shall we


I know how you love the flower crowns

How you love the picnics and the trees,

How I adore it so shall we lay here, in 

These meadows under trees,


Your voice fills the evening with joy

I love how the flowers grow up on the hill,

The joy it brings us and how much I know

You love how to meadows flowers sway,


In a cottage upon the hills and trees

We shall see how much the meadow grows,

For you make not only my heart grow,

But nature itself with your laughter,


A picnic blanket is all we need for tonight

The shooting stars are near for us to see,

The sound of  the warm breeze and crickets

Will fill our ears with peace, and tonight 

We can see those shooting stars in the night sky,


My love the cottage will be so pretty

Live here with me and you shall see,

Why the meadows are better than the

City, in which is noisy compared to 

The birds that sing on these trees


The author's comments:

Its a pastoral poem about a person and their lover living in a meadow. 


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