The Aria of New Life
Carried upon the dancing wind
Enters a brand new air of spring
Fiddles playing 'round the prairies
Where bloom sweet poppies and daisies
High pitch pipes of rejoicing birds
Gather in excitement with earth
For it has just received new birth
Round the country, no trace of thirst
The rains have donned their fortitude
The soil now rich with aptitude
The farmers celebrates new life
For their tears of pain have been wiped.
Even God someday will forget
The blood, tears and sweat that were shed.
By CarolineCecile
Copyright © 06.20.11
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