FLOWING ON

When I first loved you, twas like a spring
New sprung from depths unknown.
It bubbled and danced along lifes way
Like some merry little rill.

As the love grew strong and trials came,
Oh how this love has grown.
It changed to a gentle stream meandering
Along at it's own will.

As children came to increase that love,
My love into a river changed.
With a love so strong and a love so deep
That nothing could stop it's flow.

The river flows on yearing to reach
Oceans deep, that's it's aim.
My love flows on to reach my goal
Of a Celestial heavenly home.


Ann Margetson
February 1994
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