<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448453" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Garden Sun</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was the glint <br>of garden sun<br>behind her train and veil<br>and tiny shafts of light<br>haloed her<br>softening her sideways glance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Transfixed in the wonderment<br>I dropped my gaze<br>against the too bright sun<br>which warmed my face as we stood<br>counting in my mind<br>my lucky stars<br>reflecting off my retina.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How much love is it<br>to stand here<br>and hear my own voice<br>say 'I do'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How much love is it<br>when she said too<br>'I do? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How much magic time<br>does it take<br>for love<br>to consummate<br>in garden sun? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not long.<br>I said<br>'I have never loved you more<br>than now<br>and I will surpass even this<br>in the moment next.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trace these words<br>as they sail away</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for they are only<br>symbols and nouns<br>and not what my love is.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My love rests in my finger tips<br>which reach your cheeks.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My Love rests upon your soft eyes<br>which cover my heart like a quilt.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My love rests quietly<br>where our two souls met.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And best of all<br>you married me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448453" data-title="Garden Sun de Lonnie Hicks" data-description="There was the glint of garden sun behind her train and veil and tiny shafts of light haloed her softening her sideways glance. Transfixed in the wonderment I dropped my gaze against the too bright sun which warmed my face as we stood counting in..."></div> </div> </div>

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