Thursday, May 12, 2016

Spring time at hills*

Have you not seen, love

How the Spring fairy comes
To the hills , where do i wish
To build for You, a home,

Have you not seen the colors
Dripping from darlings of May
And June, have you not yet heard
That lovely enchanting tune,

Wish i could take you with me,
Love, where out of the hills
Bearing fruits of Love,
Apricots and dandelions swing

Wish I could take you to Spring.

(*Note: loosely based on a painting as attached, done by L Diane Johnson, titled "Stars of Spring" courtesy : Keith Linwood Stover, Iulia Gherghei)

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