SpringA Poem by Ibreez Shabkhez
Spring
What doth thou bring, Merry birds upon thy wing What sweet melodies they shall sing! All winter were the daffodils Crushed by Nature's power But once more they shall tower Upon the Highland Hills Upon a Glorious April Day, The children come out to play. The redbreast finds his mate And all is ever so gay.
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Added on January 5, 2011Last Updated on January 5, 2011 Author
Ibreez ShabkhezNakushita, KansukiAbout[1] In the name of Allah, the Gracious, the Merciful. [2] By the growing brightness of the forenoon, [3] And by the night when its darkness spreads out, [4] Thy Lord has not forsaken thee,.. more..Writing
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