Sweetly Follow, My Heart
Sweetly follow, my heart, to love sublime
When love is calling let not one day slip away,
Without embracing every dream, every moment
Of the blissful feeling when living and being in love.
The beauty of love for another is a treasure to hold
Within the heart, mind, body and soul.
Feeling the love opens one to harmony in life.
Sweetly follow, my heart, with the gentle flow
Of feelings held only within that sacred place,
Where only you know the deepest love ever felt.
Tis a love not to be given in the physical world,
Only in spirit will it ever be, still giving joy
And a lasting pleasure to love one so dearly.
Keep it safe within and know it is at peace.
Sweetly follow, my heart, the days as they come
And know the love you feel will enhance all
In life, and draw you closer to nature’s beauty,
For, the beauty of the love you have will overflow
Into every part of your love for nature
As you walk alone in divine peace, yet never alone
In spirit or in your heart, where he will always be.
© 2016 Phyllis Doyle Burns