Melanie C. Campos ~ MahTame

“COME, COME”

Come speak softly unto mine ear
Tell of ancient castles of Ireland ‘n
Enchanted gardens of far and near

Come gently into mine night dream
Show treasures of gold, pearls, ‘n
Rubies and emeralds of shiny beam

Come dance the fairy lilt unto mine
Delightful imagination; daintily step
Across moonbeams and starlit shine

‘Come, come’ sayeth mine inner child
Into the rivers of golden pink sunsets
‘Let’s live freely amidst the flora wild’