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Wild Showers And Tender Flowers
Wild Showers And Tender Flowers
Nature basks in the flowerish bower
Spending dreamy times in vernal hours
The path is beaten and the way is clear
Joyous journey before the scythe of mower
******
Lying calm beneath the blue heaven
Caring less, no inch of dusty thougth is given
Fields of green, or even colourfully green,
By the Godly urge, the poet's muse, driven
******
As if earth and man were both reborn
Life to an ilde land, has been restored
Buzzing, droning, tweetering, all alive
A new age of music, played by Lord's cord
Nature basks in the flowerish bower
Spending dreamy times in vernal hours
The path is beaten and the way is clear
Joyous journey before the scythe of mower
******
Lying calm beneath the blue heaven
Caring less, no inch of dusty thougth is given
Fields of green, or even colourfully green,
By the Godly urge, the poet's muse, driven
******
As if earth and man were both reborn
Life to an ilde land, has been restored
Buzzing, droning, tweetering, all alive
A new age of music, played by Lord's cord
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