Love’s Messenger.

Pelorus Guardian and Miners' Advocate., Volume 29, Issue 37, 15 May 1917, Page 2

Love’s Messenger.

From "Australian Gum-Leaves,” by Muriel Beverley Cole. LiEst night, the snn was setting With a crimson rose at its heart, And I found myself almost forgetting That we are so far apart, , Por a golden sunbeam crept to my feet And whispered softly to me : "Hast thou a message to send thy love ? , I can tale 1 ' At for thee.” 3o I kissed my band to that kindly beam, And sent my heart to thee With the last, last spark of departing day It fled o’er the western sea. And I know that west of that setting, sen Thy morrow is softly dawning, And the first bright beam That disturbs thy dream, Shall give thee my kiss in the morning ; My heart and kiss in the morning.