<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=547309" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Bouquets of Flowers Colors Flow</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Times are going here and there<br>With lots of summer everywhere<br>I felt bad in the winter's high<br>With not much to live for or die<br>Feelings dreary are always gone<br>Into the blank and darkness done<br>Never a right place to be living<br>Nothing to have no sunshine giving</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bouquets of flowers - colors flow<br>Dawn of summers moods spin<br>The rising skies where clouds go<br>Everything of day is coming in<br>You and I with pleasures’ need<br>Everything yesterday didn't show<br>Colors green and growing freed<br>No more frost or winter's snow<br>What is real is all now in here<br>In the fragrance sweet morn air<br>And a garden so full of its joy<br>The winter's mood not to deploy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Feelings dreary are always gone<br>Into the blank and darkness done<br>Never a right place to be living<br>Nothing to have no sunshine giving</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Times are going here and there<br>With lots of summer everywhere<br>I felt bad in the winter's high<br>With not much to live for or die</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Feelings dreary are always gone<br>Into the blank and darkness done<br>Never a right place to be living<br>Nothing to have no sunshine giving</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Peter+S.+Quinn">Peter S. Quinn</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=547309" data-title="Bouquets of Flowers Colors Flow de Peter S. Quinn" data-description="Times are going here and there With lots of summer everywhere I felt bad in the winter's high With not much to live for or die Feelings dreary are always gone Into the blank and darkness done Never a right place to be living Nothing to have no sun..."></div> </div> </div>

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