Sweet Bloomer, By My Pardon
Wake up! snow’s a thawing
Robin’s eager, getting dressed
Wake up! wind’s withdrawing
You’ve now had your winter’s rest
Bless us as you flourish
In your colors, every hue
Bless us as you nourish
And you blossom into view
Sweet bloomer, by my pardon
Wake up! you sleepy head
Come now and grace my garden
And do make my flower bed
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2018
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