~ Gold Fever~
...White Magnolia blossoms are on the tree
.....And the Bluebird sings his Psalm
.....Oh the smell of sweet Jasmine in the air
.....And i am relishing the serenity and calm
.....There is a certain peace comes 'round in the Spring
.....When the birds arrive and the grass turns green
.....That certain something intangible that i cannot quite put my finger on
.....But it is just truly makes our Spring
.....The very debut of 'New Beginnings'
.....The debut of a brand new Dawn
.....The bursting forth of genuine hope and love
.....The melodyof Springs sweet song
.....To everything there is a season
.....And a reason under the Spring sun
......Verdance, blossoming, air borne birds
......Gods divine design-yes it shall be done
.....He has taken His most divine paint brush
......And painted the rippling sapphire blue brooks of May
.....Given to us all creatures who had left for the Winter
......A return to live-love and to play
.....A magical-mystical sort of canvas
.....As the red-red Rose that blooms
......Reminding me of a love so very true
.....Under a GOLD FEVER yellow moon
.....A season for love and laughter
......And air misted with fragrance of Lavender dew
......Emitting in the new morn of Spring
.....Under a canvas of skies of Cobalt Blue
Dedicated to: Spring-To Nuturing-To The Sun & To Florida
June 10, 2009
By Theodora Onken
© 2009 Theodora Onken
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