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time was still like a winter creek
conscious like a scared rabbit
then came the green sprouts
when you crossed my path
now the garden smells fresh
where you put steps
along with me
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Ah romance
ReplyDeleteWhat a gentle poem of love this is.
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ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful analogy...loved it...:-)
ReplyDeleteThank you all ♥
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