Of all the hands which I have clasped
Of all the love’s that I embrace
Of all the moments I have grasped
There is none to take your place
Of all the love songs I have heard
And all the moments thought can trace
Never have I quite been stirred
As then; no one can take your place
As shadows sprawl across the eve
Blotting out your lovely face
Silently my heart will grieve
There is none to take your place
Janet~
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!