Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Life of spring*


Life of spring*

Bright sunny day in the park in spring
Little birds chirping, hear their hearts sing
A cool refreshing wind, light is the breeze
Moves gently through the cherry blossom trees
For a little life comes under the branches with a lift
Releases back into the park, through the blossoms with a sift

Dom*Colucci 2012

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