Spring has come bringing a new chance for me Past the hard winter of my discontent To get outside and see what I can see Having survived with half my life unspent And feeling that my best is yet to be I mean to bloom and nothing can prevent The realization of destiny
Having never been fashionable I never go out of style Conservatives say I am trouble Number me with terrorists Mark me down on little lists But now in spring we could bloom awhile
The people who run the world are insane Their boots on our necks the long winter through Spring is the time when life rises again And I would like to rise again with you As hand in hand we take a stand to bloom And rising by our sun of spring to smile Defeating their winter of dark and doom
Spring is the time when life rises again And I would like to rise again with you
Oh love it! "And I would like to rise again with you As hand in hand we take a stand to bloom And rising by our sun of spring to smile Defeating their winter of dark and gloom"--perfect!
Love it. I'm sure I'm on a list somewhere too, cousin. Just because I refuse to 'join anyones' club'...
Reviewed by Missy Cross (Reader)
Reviewed on March 23, 2006
What a wonderful ode to spring and a pointed reminder of the lingering darkness of our various wonters. The photo is just perfect - it really touches the heart!
Ahh Spring, a new season, new life and a new beginning, we are so lucky to be given this oppurtunity once a year and I know you like I try to take advantage of it every year. Great write my friend.
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Bright, shining beginnings in Springtime, and in your hopeful words; well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Felix