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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399301" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Something About The Girl Called Spring (Sonnet Corona)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just after winter you are back enchanting<br>with unfolding blossoms on hot sunny days<br>playing your roles in all your beautiful ways<br>as if every day is a grand setting</div><div style="margin:10px 0">with colours and smells alluring, inviting<br>man, animals and insects to stray<br>in orchards, gardens and in the veldt to play <br>wherever you may be wandering</div><div style="margin:10px 0">while insects and birds sing sweet melodies, <br>even the breeze is charming<br>in the season that you bequeath<br>that becomes a time of sweet memories<br>while everywhere life is swarming; <br>flowers are as fragrant as your breath.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>II</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Flowers are as fragrant as your breath<br>and outside the sun does shine<br>where flowers and insects ephemeral awaits death<br>living just as small specs of the will divine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are tales about flowers and butterflies that you tell, <br>about all the minute things, before the first shadows fall <br>but you have to mention the Creator as well<br>who fathered everything, created all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His gardens fill the earth in sheer exuberance<br>while in summer and spring, in daylight hours<br>bees, butterflies and birds dance <br>around the fragrant flowers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in their winged flight, <br>from early twilight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>III</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From early twilight<br>you are everywhere sent<br>until the dark night<br>for the whole world’s enjoyment</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and flowering fair<br>you dance along<br>without a moment to spare<br>singing a cheerful song</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as a seasonal creature being sweet, <br>dressed very serene<br>dancing with fairly like feet<br>as the essence of the productive machine</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and nature everywhere tells, <br>spring is awaking in smells.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>IV</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spring is awaking in smells<br>with birds singing<br>rising from the valleys and dells, <br>sounding in joy about the beauty she is bringing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">even every bird, deer and bee, <br>as the blessings have come<br>as a time of tranquillity to some<br>until all of nature is happy and free</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when love is finally finding its home<br>and spring is especially dear to me, <br>in the air above there’s a vibrant hue<br>as if it’s a living kind of blue</div><div style="margin:10px 0">specked with flocks of birds in their flight; <br>spring is dressed in white.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>V</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spring is dressed in white, <br>dressed for her wedding day, <br>when she blesses wherever her flowers stray<br>in celebration in every day and night</div><div style="margin:10px 0">while she dances from early morning light<br>inviting all her guests, the birds and bees to play, <br>while she lingers everything is gay<br>in colours jubilant and bright</div><div style="margin:10px 0">with butterflies filling the air, <br>humming yellow and black bees, <br>even joined by flying birds that in joy sing<br>roaming among the almond, peach and pear, <br>flying to and fro from the blue gum trees<br>in the unfolding of spring.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>VI</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the unfolding of spring<br>it came to my mind<br>the words, the deeds and every thing, <br>of the troublesome kind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that man does to his fellow human beings<br>as if he is inclined<br>to act only to his own interest without any feelings, <br>as if so designed</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but around me the new awakenings<br>are totally unrestrained<br>in days and evenings<br>with beauty that is gained</div><div style="margin:10px 0">while everywhere flowers are rising, <br>I long for an eternal spring’s blessing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>VII</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I long for an eternal spring’s blessing<br>as if the Godly plan<br>in a place where everything is living, <br>is still in effect for man, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">where the songs of birds through the hubbub ring<br>as if the singing birds are right here<br>bringing pleasure to everything <br>making existing so sweet and sincere, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">as if from the very beginning<br>the Lord God was near, <br>even before human beings were sinning<br>when these joyous songs fall on the ear: <br>.<br>with all of the love that God is granting, <br>just after winter you are back enchanting.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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Just after winter you are back enchanting
with unfolding blossoms on hot sunny days
playing your roles in all your beautiful ways
as if every day is a grand setting

with colours and smells alluring, inviting
man, animals and insects to stray
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