Together we walk by the babbling brook,
Slowly flow the waters upon their way.
So cool are the waters on which we look,
As along forest floor the brook does play.
You and I standing in each other’s arms,
As we watch the brook as it softly flows.
Sun glints on the water enhancing charms,
As sweet Love within our hearts grows and grows.
We hear the soft voice of the babbling brook,
It whispers its cool words into our ears,
Upon the playful waters we do look.
Remembering all our most peaceful years.
Our Love shall ever be an open book,
As in Love we stand By The Babbling Brook.
“Within Elysium Fields” Series.
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