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Post by hooly on Mar 24, 2008 19:49:36 GMT -5
The Buds Of Spring Fairies of the trees and bush Awakening to the warm Soon will begin to push Sap through their form
Baby blankets of snow Dirty, need to be washed away Here, there, everywhere you go Soon to be removed now any day
They are needed for awhile To keep earth warm, dirty though they be Soon, when the sun does smile They will go, you'll see
Then will the sap run Causing little buds to appear Warmed by the noonday sun It will happen. Do not fear
'Tis the last of winter, my friend A few more weeks, if that It's almost over, It has to end So take off your winter hat
I can almost smell the warm, moist earth And imagine seeds as they gestate Mother is bringing a new spring to birth Oh, I can hardly wait
Copyright © 2005 Lunaria (Lila May Guptill)
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