Spring pops up fresh*
The song bird comes, spring is soon
The later with sun, the later the moon
The dew comes once again on the grass
Winter served its purpose, Now it passed
So you can awaken with the fresh scent again
Live with that feeling Now and not then
Dom*Colucci 2010
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Beauty of paradise*
Beauty of paradise* Tucked deep in the valley, a little village stands Only few inhabitants on a short piece of land But it is the fall and...
Dearest soulbro,
ReplyDeleteSpring is in the air… I can feel it from your poems and your spirit which is soaring high with robins.
With lots of love
Golden Lotus of God's Love...you are absolutely correct..I feel spring all around as this poem was made from me leaving Mom's and seeing two robins having a gay old time and singing so free...enjoy my Love(+)
ReplyDeletesoulbro*:)xo