Spring Falls In Drops
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Spring falls in drops
Like juice of lemons
Tasting sweet and sour
As tying melodies in
Their tiny feet the birds
Come out in the wee hours
Spring brings pain to
The heart when lovers
Are away and alone
Tear drops are littered
Like dew drops as the
Cool wind begins to moan
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş