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A sense of warmth is tapping at the door;
And hope, a feeling out from distant lore
– Or so it seems – clears the deep refrain!
Emerging youth: a dormant lea awakes.
The raging colour, singing loud, partakes
In annual birth – spring is born again!
A zest anew for nascent life
Begins in floral train:
Carriage one: a snowdropp thrill;
Carriage two: the crocus;
Number three, a daffodil – dancing,
Drawing focus – as she would,
Attention seeker!
How I love our spring:
The bold and sleeker feel I get,
An inner glow, a ring!
I’ve paid the winter’s chilly debt, so
Now upon the wing!
- by Hiro Nakemoto |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/04/2011 |
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- Title: Spring
- Artist: Hiro Nakemoto
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I made this in my bedroom listening to a song about love... :(
I hope you enjoy! Please comment! - Date: 04/04/2011
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