Lyric of Spring
LYRIC OF SPRING
Spring is singing in the air
I hear the southern wind whisper
It stokes the dusk sky on fire
Ambience can’t be any time crisper.
Morning mist masks the ground in dew
Sleeping blades of grass wake up at its touch
Spotless sky splashes ink on its bowl of blue
Silky faces of leaves sprout, the trees watch.
Spring is singing in the air
I hear the southern wind whisper.
Buds open in petals the flushing faces of flowers
Turn into artists’ palette on maroon meadow
Butterflies float on tapestry of crystallized color
Rhapsody of hues from the painting they borrow.
Spring is singing in the air
I hear the southern wind whisper.
I’ve reached you through the frost of winter
My misty heart has melted into a mystique lake
You swim as spring ripples the romantic water
In my unclosed eyes I see you in dreams I make.
Spring is singing in the air
I hear the southern wind whisper
If lyric of love rhymes always in flair
The music of ecstasy won’t stop ever.
March 1, 2018.
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