Summer's Core
A bud has blossomed in sweet summer’s core;
A fairy tale has started in the realms of lore.
A seed has landed on auspicious ground;
A chick has burst in trills of happy sound.
The waves have swelled at nature’s candid bid;
The gloomy rain has closed her weeping lid.
The joy of life has dared to grow on thee;
The kiss of love has blessed and summoned me.
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