That Significant Day

With this April’s warm sun, Underneath the fair sky, To this humble shade if now you come! For, I have all set the sacred settings: Free pastures, seclusion, old trees, and composure; The wild crows cawing, The buzzing bees, flying fluttering between the trees—Long-white-tailed black sparrows, and breeze; Calves grazing, and bleating sheep. Apart from clamor, dust, lust, and smoke, To the lush meads by the country. And; recall in merriness, peace, pride and grief, That significant day! We e’er met and secretly began to love!