Monday, July 4, 2011

A Most Treasured Time


As the sun goes down I anticipate
That special hour, that special time
When I will see your smiling face
As it arrives home so close to mine

For it can only be your sweet smiling face
That allows me to share its inner joy too
With a radiant glow which does begin
Deep in my heart because of you

For so lonely were the moments of my day
When your face I could no longer see
Or hear the laughter of your tender voice
As the times when you are close to me

For such a beautiful time brings its reality
Making my heart to leap with a  fervent joy
When you come home and kiss me with your smile
For it’s the treasure that I most enjoy.

Wendell A. Brown
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