With every gentle touch

under my willow

I say goodbye to home.

For now,

I will sleep

under my bed

with evening roses

as I dream of Rome.

De son âme,

linger over my eyes

for I feel your ohm.

After all,

with green fields,

I remember,

before sunrise,

my soul glow.

Wanderers in that happy field

sing of mother’s lullaby

as sweet as I sleep below.

Not everything is lost

into the ages of meadow

under my willow.


the things you won’t see,

won’t frighten me.

Soul to soul,

I say; “Will you

sleep under my willow tree?”

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24 responses to “‘Meadow,”

  1. “Wanderers in that happy field

    sing of mother’s lullaby

    as sweet as I sleep below.”

    Oh come on Jojo sir, you’re suuuuperb writer!! Never stop writing please.

    Liked by 2 people

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