Beautiful

Beautiful

Could this be the beginning of something

beautiful

Where the moon charts motionless the seas

eternal rhythms

And love is a ninety-nine year lease

Moreover remove the possibility

And we are at life's terminus

Where the church spire overseas

dark shires

People from which came people

are shoved to death

I would rather think of a downpour

unspoilt by determination

Or the grace of her hands clasped in prayer

The possibility of life enduring

Even flowers received flourish in

the smile of my love

Yes life is beautiful

I have to thank her for making me

weigh up the situation