She sits alone
well not alone
her sweet black swan
swims by her side
and in his wake she does confide
the great cascading waterfall
sends beams of light
and we shall ride
those bubbles
contemplating much
where is my love
I am in touch
spellbound by the azure blue
the thought that I am there with you
a tree lined grove
a sturdy bower
and I feel like
a wayward flower
I just love your pictures
how kind you are to post such adorable peaceful compositions