Close to your heart

Close to your heart,
into the light from the dark,
separated by time from you,
but alone,
but happy and bright,
and as cheerful as a lark,
and feeling alive,
feeling alive in the morning light in the park,
post separation,
post blues,
post heartbreak,
after the depression has gone,
and long after your world was torn apart,
in the park,
with the sunshine beaming down,
and with nary a frown,
how glorious the light that fills your eyes,
and that does rejuvenate the heart,
yes, what a wonderful world it is despite being alone,
and with no partner at home,
how glorious existence is in the sunshine,
as the birds sing,
and you sit next to the roses,
as the fragrance of the flowers rise,
and you sit as if in heaven upon the grass,
a glorious green,
a green crowned by the roses so beautiful in all their colours,
roses so beautiful that so mesmerise the eyes, and that so gloriously capture your heart.

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Hello, I am Ben Robinson, a poet, my first book of poetry Alas the day was written in Dorset, in the United Kingdom.

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