by Unknown
Mar 2010 368 Views 2 comments
SPRINGTIME
My feelings, long asleep,
are like the flowers of Spring
aware of the warmth,
but fearing the cold.
Is this the time to emerge,
green and fresh
into the clean air?
Or wait, patiently for clearer signs,
so that they do not wither
and die,
The Winter has been long and lonely
and I long to bask in the warm spring
sun.
Growing, budding and flowering
in another’s company.
are like the flowers of Spring
aware of the warmth,
but fearing the cold.
Is this the time to emerge,
green and fresh
into the clean air?
Or wait, patiently for clearer signs,
so that they do not wither
and die,
The Winter has been long and lonely
and I long to bask in the warm spring
sun.
Growing, budding and flowering
in another’s company.
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Posted: Mar 2010
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