Constant ringing, high pitch sending.
Angles singing; sounds unending.
Always with me, your distant star.
Never leave me from here or far.
Never alone for one second:-
Never unknown. Won’t you beckon?
No matter what ball is falling.
Love ‘ER’ soon and quit the stalling.
Here come the heroes of her time
before her waking at the prime.
What’s done is dun and now complete.
It’s time for more between the sweets.
Another poem of three, four-lined stanza with eight syllables in aabb pattern.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!