Swan Serenade
The perfect time for serenading love so true

Swan Serenade
Two swans glide on waters blue,
Their noses touch in a gesture true.
In the glow of a sunset’s gold,
A love story silently told.
The sky is painted in hues of fire,
Trees sway with a gentle desire.
As the swans move in perfect grace,
Love’s reflection in this sacred place.
Their feathers catch the evening light,
A soft glow in the fading night.
In this moment, pure and true,
Their love shines through the evening hue.
The water mirrors their gentle grace,
A tranquil, perfect space.
In this golden, loving scene,
Love remains forever serene.

About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️


Comments (1)
I really liked this rhyming poem and read a quiet love story. Good job.