Now life, afternoon showers,
Green leaves, thunder and clouds;
Freshening the air for love just when.
The rain falls, the deer is born,
The steer pants to see his fawn;
The streams are filled from mountain flow,
The water clean, the green will glow.
It's like the bloom and blossom of romance,
The population of marriage after dinner and dance;
The joy of seeing the gleam in her eye,
So amazingly beautiful you want to die.
The flesh is weak the will is strong,
Her beautiful face, her glorious song;
The precious teardrop a single rose,
The heart for freedom, the one you chose.
A magnificent thing, a richness blessed,
A perfect reflection, the answer guessed;
The young and the weary, a struggle of age,
The lines all written, from page to page.
Spring gives use colour and courage to know,
The love of creation that God did bestow;
When nature takes over and dreams come true,
All prayers perfected in the love that due.
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