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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=458827" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Woman And Her Spring Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">spring has come<br>spring has come<br>she has blossomed in the trees<br>she has blossomed in the trees<br>the trees are leafing<br>the trees are leafing<br>slowly slowly<br>slightly slightly<br>everthing is greening<br>everything is greening<br>also grinning and grinning<br>flowers lflower in many colors<br>flowers flower in many colors<br>birds are singing gaily<br>birds are singing gaily<br>dogs are barking happy<br>dogs are barking happy<br>my mother in her grave<br>my mother in her grave<br>still waiting me come<br>still waiting to come<br>&#305; do not know where my father lie<br>&#305; do not know where my father lie<br>but the spring made me numb<br>but the spring made me numb<br>everybody is in the outdoors<br>everybody is in the outdoors<br>a woman is kicking a ball<br>a balll is kicked by a woman<br>she is really playing with her<br>one year old child boy<br>she is playing like a toy<br>a beautiful boy<br>with long hair<br>dark curly dark hair<br>trying to step into the spring<br>trying to step into the spring<br>the woman is kicking her troubles away<br>with the ball<br>the woman is really shooting her troubles<br>away with the ball<br>she is very fond of it<br>very very<br>kicks the ball again<br>kicks the ball again<br>the ball goes very far away<br>the balll goes very far away<br>nobody kicks the ball back to her<br>nobody kicks the ball back to her<br>the woman looks at her child<br>the woman looks at her child<br>nobody kicks the ball back to her<br>nobody kicks the ball back to her<br>cause everybody is not a poet<br>cause everybody is not a poet<br>the spring has come<br>the spring has come<br>blossoming in the trees<br>blossoming in the trees<br>but yet<br>nobody is ready to play<br>even a ball<br>the woman<br>never the less<br>with her spring child<br>tries to play<br>but nobody<br>kicks the ball back to her<br>and to the child<br>his first steps in the springhold</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Metin+Sahin">Metin Sahin</a><div class=q>
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spring has come
she has blossomed in the trees
she has blossomed in the trees
the trees are leafing
the trees are leafing
slowly slowly
slightly slightly
everthing is greening
everything is greening
also grinning and grinning
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