SpringtimeA Poem by Lorame
Sunshine, come Warm my soul yet again Bring that smile to my heart As you used to then
Warm breeze, come Sweep yourself through my hair Blow the tears from off my face Along with every care
Small birds, come Sing your songs to me Bring my tired soul back to life And make me happy be
Springtime, come Thaw this winter here Erase the clouds that fill the sky And undo every fear © 2011 LorameReviews
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