Love of an Irish Lass
© Lyn Crain
He bowed his head in silence,
allowing his rattled breath to slow.
Closing his eyes, he could feel
the lively Celtic music flow.He was swept away to days past,
Where her feet moved to and fro.
Oh wee lass, dance for me, I long to
Take me back to those days
Show me again those green Irish eyes
He lowered his head in silence again
The lovely Irish ballad faded quietly away