Painted In Love's Softest Light - Copyright (C) 7/16/09 by Dan Sharpe.

Painted in love's softest light, she glows.
Though I hide it from her sight, it shows.
Whilst the dream fades in the night, it grows.
It seems she sometimes does requite, who knows?
So hope blossoms still, despite the snows.
And moves my heart to write Spring's prose.

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