Show LOVES LAMPS by ANNE CAMPBELL MY that burned with just a i single flame A chaste white tal ta er lit for you alone in twenty years a spread itself to claim A dozen conflagrations for its own it warms itself upon our children childrens s lips and sends up s gnal fires our fr ends may see they come to us with glowing finger tips warmed neath the root roof that shelters you and me sometimes I 1 think of those dear selfish days when you were all my world my own blue sky but now our children bless me with your gaze A dozen lovely lamps are flaring high 0 but like the constant star above the hill my love for you Is burning aright ty still copyright service |