Wild roses bloom in May
When trees are freshly green
And everything is bright and clean
In a new-made world’s first day.
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Pete, This is a beautiful one. Spring seems everyone's favourite season, and the world seems so joyful and alive in Spring. Peace.
This is really light and sweet Peter, a charming write and a pleasure to read. It made me feel I could dance a jig too. Thank you. Love Ernestine XXX
I know just how you feel. I loved the poem, especially the last stanza. I feel like dancing a jig right now, for I've just defended me graduation paper. Another 2 weeks and I'll get my Master of Arts! Dancing Julia :)