Walking through the park; getting to the best part.
Feeling the winsome unyielding clasp of your hand.
Leading me to the bench; it looks so extraordinary.
In fact, it is ordinary but with you it looks new.
Feeling warm raindrops makes me remember when
We walked through the glen and felt it happening.
You know, a revitalizing love, the kind that renews;
Like morning dew it refreshes hearts;
A rejuvenation through and through.
Your all encompassing embrace on this bench in the park
Enkindles a spark in my heart that makes it remark:
Though summer rain may fall on us so tenderly
It won’t dim our light. True love shines perpetually.
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