This The Song

This is the song I sing to you

You may not even hear it,

For whether you are far or near

But it may be the gambit.

This is my song I know not if

You see as you did yesterday

These are the bubble in a stream

Flow underneath the bridge-way.

This song I send beyond the waves

That tells you of my ecstasy

You may not hear, too far away

But will remain my legacy.

This is my song my anthem low

That will fly on on eternally,

And will come home with news of you

Without committing verbally.

Alfred Grech

St Valentine’s Day 2020