Spring will come again
and all the buried hidden things frozen
in the hinterland twixt life and death
will feel her warm caress and
lift their heads
Spring will come again
forgetting winter’s cold restrictions
sloughing off the heavy coat as days lengthen
brightening brown to green and changing
grey to blue
Spring will come again
small flowers will appear on the earth
wearing diamonds dropped at dawn by
chasing clouds a promise of the coming
carnival of colour
Spring will come again
the seasons do not fail
even your sad weary world must turn
to face the strength and splendour
of the sun
Spring will come again
the waiting’s not in vain
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