In the quiet whisper of the morning light,
Where shadows play and dreams take flight,
I found a love so pure and bright,
In Mary Oliver’s words, my heart ignites.

She speaks of nature, wild and free,
Of love that flows like the endless sea,
Her verses touch the soul, a gentle plea,
To love with grace, just let it be.

The moon’s soft glow, the river’s song,
In her poetry, love’s where we belong,
A melody that lingers all night long,
In the embrace of life, so sweetly strong.

So, let us cherish each tender line,
In Mary Oliver’s love, our hearts entwine,
A testament to a bond divine,
In nature’s arms, our spirits shine.