Tuesday, April 5, 2011

flowers are blooming
birds are chirping
away, away cold from the North
time for your South sister to blow
bring the fire of the sun
and the warmth that covers the land
makes life come forth again

colors come forth,
blandness gone
life and light chases
shadows and death

wake up, wake up,
come alive again
live forth
before life passes
and the cold earth
calls to claim you again

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