My soul sings a spring song,
Since it came around,
It has brought a new sun,
And a thin veil over flowers.
The mild silky wind,
Leaves behind on the plains
The happy yellow of dandellions,
On the plains and in my soul.
And that gentle voice,
That I have always heard,
Since you’ve been gone,
Makes my soul sing a spring song.
Bia P.
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