Spring Song

As my eyes
Search the prairie
I feel the summer in the spring.

As the fingers of the trees
Dance with the wind
I feel the summer in the spring.

Light tears the sky
The cry of coyotes
I feel the summer in the spring.

A new beginning
Of the old dreams
I feel the summer in the spring.

As the sun lifts my face
The wind plays with my spirit
I feel the summer in the spring.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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