Monday, March 29, 2004

Spring's Spring

This Season comes
Without reason it rains
Like tears down a broken hearted lovers face
Without Blame the sun shines
Trying to Warm the pain
The Flowers Bloom
For Him she dons her finest lace
The Robin Hunts
Her mind rewinds Refines
The summer steals its freshness away
The longing of her womb
We Reminisce until next year
But her he does not want
Of Narcissus Daffodils and Tulips
Only to have his way
The Feathered Friends chirping
She Yearns to have him near
Spring has missed her season
She has been disgraced
But She will Return again
In a better time and a better place. 

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