The robins are pairing for spring has sprung
The flowers are blooming for winter is done
So take my hand and get up from your seat
Can't you hear the hills calling for our feet
We shall roll in the grass and climbs some trees
Nothing to hold us back, not even our scraped knees
So come with me now for our time isn't done
And we will spend our days chasing that eternal sun
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Author:
dave218809 (
Offline) - Published: January 31st, 2017 18:47
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
Very nice poem! Sounds like nirvana to have winter over and to chase the sun! Very good rhyme and rhythm.
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