Hearts and Flowers

 

It is that time of year, when once again, hearts are pumping with a yen, for springtime to begin.

 

When the cold and dark of a winter's night, makes us yearn for light and bright, and for a springtime rain.

 

When love, trapped in the mind of daily grind, caught in the cold and left behind, yearns to break through.

 

When I begin to think of you.

 

When flowers and springtime share the light.

 

And bring summer days of clouds so white, and you.

        

Copyright 1998 © Ronald W. Hull

 

2/15/98



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