Hearts of Spring
Hearts of spring come and tell me where you have been, your faces are moist and pale, and life is tough over there, come and share this moment with me and regain your energy.Nature has been cruel to you and it has tested you through and through, but wisdom has save your life and the earth has given you a Bligh, so dry your tears and don’t cry..
The apples are still falling from the trees and the people are very sorry, no more grapes are on the vine, for the rain has soaked the stem and all the profits have fallen from heaven, you have to plow the ground and drain the water into another channel, least the river breaks it bank and force you to sing another song.
Hearts of Spring come and tell me where you have been. I have searched the four corners of the earth, unraveling all the dirt, picking up the broken pieces as I watched the hats of illusion walked anxiously out of the room and an entourage of vehicles going before them as the procession leaves the town and they and journey towards their home.
I could see the anxiety in their eyes as they passed through the town, waving banners of doom and walking with humiliation in their manmade shoe, they have cross the threshold of time but when heavens confronts them in the street they were force to change the rhythm and the beat.
Hearts of Spring today is a new beginning and there is much work to be done while the moon mingles with the golden sun, there is hope flying in the sky, come and let me touch your hearts before you fl. Hearts of Spring you have four more days to go before we say goodbye and summer fill the passionate sky. Hearts of spring enjoy the new beginning and let your hearts write the next chapter for me for I will soon be free.
Copyright © Christine Phillips | Year Posted 2025
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