Sunday, June 27, 2004

spring

Spring

when our hearts first spoke
The sleepy sun it awoke
which pulled back the grey curtains
causing tears from the mountains
which made the trees grow to the sky
this made the weeping willows cry
this made the rabbits bound
the birds sing beautiful sound
young deer come to play
That chase the grey days away
all this growth, love and life
when our hearts first spoke