dare to dance
and dare to sing
dare to love
for it is spring
dare to cheer
and let bells ring
discard your cares
for it is spring
but dare to hold dear
everything
for war is come
and it is spring
dare to scream
your lovers name
as spring may never
come again.
Both beautiful and painful. ❤️
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Happy first day of April…
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A wonderful poem my friend.
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Thank you John
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You are welcome my friend.
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Powerful ending. Very well done!
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Merci bien
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I wish I could come again
And yet a new youth
Has rejuvenated this old man’s spit….
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