The Stream of Love

A comparison to a flowing steam with a love that never dies.

Speaking softly, trickling streams
Whispers love into our dreams,
Captures moments, bubbling churn,
Left inside our hearts to yearn
Rushing wishes, flowing by
Evaporate into the sky,
Fill the heavens evermore,
With drops of love that was so pure
Rains again, to streams it sends
Flowing where our heart mends........