The Spring Poem by John Florio

"The Spring"

Entered my life like the spring,
Perfuming my day and night;
You've bond me without a string,
I'm hereby filled with might.

Everywhere I see, you're all around,
As you're always on my mind;
As an Angel, yet upon the ground,
Full of mercy and socially kind.

Being with you, my world is green,
And my life is worth of living;
There is no one I have ever seen,
Who could make me feel loving.

Love is a paper or may be a sheet,
Nothing can ever lead us ashtray;
Thanks to God that made us meet,
Through the distance far away.