ALL DREAMERS UNDERSTAND - by Joyce Hemsley

ALL  DREAMERS  UNDERSTAND  by  Joyce Hemsley Our love was a romantic book from the sacred day we met, your gentle charm enthralled me from then-on the scene was set: A sunny day, a rainy day, it mattered not to me, if I could see your happy face and walk and talk with thee. When snow was falling from the sky and chilly breezes blew, were it not for your embrace I'd pine the whole day through. So now we are alone my love I offer you my hand, to join with yours in wedlock as all "dreamers" understand.