Calling Spring
Sweet lilies and violets fair
How I miss thy fragrance in the air
Wandering slowly through the hills
Winter death sends me chills
Blazing sun in the sky
Behind the clouds you dwell so high
Won't you send this chill away
And bring back the sunny days.
How I miss thy fragrance in the air
Wandering slowly through the hills
Winter death sends me chills
Blazing sun in the sky
Behind the clouds you dwell so high
Won't you send this chill away
And bring back the sunny days.
This Poems Story
My favorite time of year is spring, where nature seems to come back to life.
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