Spring is Near

Pollinating flowers, like you pollinate my dreams,

a bit of honey, scattered many memories.

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Crocus in bloom, hope high on the hill and little

signs of life, welcome you here.

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Cradled in your arms, your kisses in the night,

tickles my soul and I laugh under the stars in

the sky.

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Silliness to some, magic to me, you touched

something special, that know one else can see.

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Tears of happiness, floats me down stream

and their you cast the net that caught me.

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Pollinating flowers, like you pollinate my dreams

a bit of honey, scattered many memories.

Temperature


Temperatures rising, spring is near,
I can almost smell those flowers
in the air.

Days a little longer, nights begin
to fade, maybe I dreaming but
I heard a serenade.

Song bird at my window, squirrels
jumping trees, the last days of
winter sent a warm breeze.

Felt like a bear hibernating in the
woods, till I opened the door and
said goodbye for good.

Temperatures rising, spring is near,
I can almost smell those flowers in
the air.....