Snowflakes

Snowflakes around the yard, shrubbery and tendrils,On the trees, lawn, moutains, dales and hills,Seems like a day to delight in at the outside,Somewhere not to tuck in, somewhere not to hide But play in the day sweet songs,That the heart truly longsTouching pulse, palpitation and chordsJumping, shouting, frolicking, breaking snouts.Copyright:Welkin Siskin

Youth (song lyrics)

Youth is a tavern’s callPartake with the heart and the soulBrim over the whetted lungFor we with heart belong. Youth is fun, tryst as the lawn,threshold to enter portal,Dine with the heart and the soul. Youth is bloom and rose,And yet time fleets and goes,It weaves cluster and festoon And yet it fades out soon.Continue reading “Youth (song lyrics)”

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