ALWAYS WITH THE SPRING


Always with the spring, when dormant white flowers awaken
In the silence there passes my wish
A magic picture full of happiness
To enchant the lonely soul

I can see how lilies blossom and grow
Ad how the sun caresses them and hugs them
How they greet and shout
To the spring that rushes towards them

And when the winds silently breeze
Lilies gently smell
It's like they sing a song to me
These white flowers that bow on the wind

Do they play their song?
Or did reality mix with dreams
Maybe when dawns come
Spring will put its coat on me too

Always with the spring, when dormant white flowers awaken
I dream my dreams
So that the lonely soul enchants
While soft petals caress this cheek







Poetry by Maria Deyana
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Written on 2007-03-20 at 21:06

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Maria Deyana
Dear Zoya

Thank you a lot for your nice comment!

Peace in your life!

With love

Maria
2007-03-20


Zoya Zaidi
'Do they play their song?
Or did reality mix with dreams'

Life's reality mixes with dreams
As the spring brings forth its streams
Of love, rejuvination, renovation
To make us feel the life's reverbrations...

(((Hugs for recreating the spring magic)))

Welcome to the bay, dear Maria)))
Love, Zoya
2007-03-20