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le samedi 02 avril 2011, à 09:56. Posté
par Ivydall
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It's springtime again, oh what fun
I'm sitting here on a bench reading in the sun
Warm beams play happily upon my face
Daffodils are blooming, full of grace
The fresh-cut grass smells so sweet
I close my eyes and listen to birdsong; what a treat
But our last words ring out once again
Flooding sad memories through my brain
A black cloud suddenly darkens the sky
Making tears like raindrops threaten my eyes
It's springtime again, I'm sitting here in the sun
Wishing those awful words could be undone
And I ask myself once again
Will time ever wash away the pain?
Ivydall
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José le samedi 02 avril 2011, à 10:27
So nicely written, that lament under the spring sun... Love it. Amitiés. |
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worrell02 le samedi 02 avril 2011, à 12:15
Thanks for your appreciation José!
Bon week-end!
Amitiés
http://www.mespoemes.net/worrell02 |
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dagolaborel le samedi 02 avril 2011, à 13:46
----so sad, so fine !
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worrell02 le samedi 02 avril 2011, à 14:28
Hello Dago, it's been a long time!
Merci de ta visite!
Amitiés
http://www.mespoemes.net/worrell02 |
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