Day begins quietly coated to the hilt.
Every branch and stem to be seen .
The padding silently fell
Reaching every spot, missing
Not a dot
Good Morning nearly Spring
Come hearty before us.
The time is right;
Mend spring
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
Day begins quietly coated to the hilt.
Every branch and stem to be seen .
The padding silently fell
Reaching every spot, missing
Not a dot
Good Morning nearly Spring
Come hearty before us.
The time is right;
Mend spring
cast over the rolling waters
On the dawn of a new day
A Welcoming for all into springtime.
You and I included
Keep running in shadows
Doctor Ta jour today for me
Back again and pleased to see Seif.
He’ll check me up and out.
Happy for his work I am.
The corner is lit
Having a small fit
Outsized and charging
With lights on low, pleasant.
Showered and cleaned
A dusting of snow last night
Passing on to spring
As soon as we can
For us all
Standing together
Sometimes the alterations decorate
Well in a room
And on the wall.
We need a car with a new large interior
Superior to what we have
Although it’s easy to get along
With the same o , don’t chew know.
Lets decorate our way,
Way outa here.
On the open sky we sail long and free
You and me in the blue
The happy two
Smile lovingly,
How it should be.
Me and you
The happy two sailing on, and on.