Yellow Blossoms
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Flowering into yellow gaiety
Full of cheery aroma of spring
Trees have the friskiness
Of a maiden fair
They flirt with the sunshine
They wink at the sky
They invite the wind
Into the feverish arms of love
Yellow blossoms smile
Holding the gazers in a rapture wild
Dancing with the freedom
Of evening breeze
Mystifying the passers-by
Into an adoration deep
Lovely blossoms!
To imagine thou shall go
As all mortal things are wont to do
The gift of spring,
The ardour of love
Thou shall be my morning thought
And my sweet romance.
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