By Joy Wolf

The gentle rain is falling down
in a place that's far away,
the storm clouds are surrounding you,
but you know that you will stay.
The single candle is now lit
the fireplace is warm,
there's peacefulness you feel inside
though you hear the rage of a storm.
The music softly plays a tune
you're having perfect days,
even dancing with an old, old broom
in the mountains, that's okay.
You find that you are all alone
no one to share the view,
the tranquility though would not be there, if at the cabin there were two.
The animals are hiding in the hills
the wildflowers are in bloom,
you treasure the days that you are here
for you must go home too soon.
The time you have is now all gone
with many things you've done,
there is a special place to go
with "Romance Just For One!"

Submitted By venus

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