Original Poem -  "Rythm of Nature, Rhyme of time"

Oh gentle songs of seabreaze, so fare.
To whom men talk while women share
Their deepest thoughts and passion filled dreams
With all the world, yet no one it seems.

The gentle waves crash on the sand
As the warmth of a young man’s hand
Takes her heart with the words of love
And asks a great gift from the Lord above.

The lilting softness of fresh new sand
Draws the young lovers hand in hand.
Sings to them a sweet soothing song
That beats in their hearts their whole life long.
Oh sweet rhythm of nature and time
Heal our wounds, make his love mine.
Share our pain, our heartache and grace
Fill our souls with the sweet song of this place.

Make him mine, Make me his,
Make us one for all time

© Mary-Elizabeth Goff

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