The summer thrush trills to see such a sight!
The autumn has come with winter alight.
With winter comes death and spring joy of life.
Radiant red roses upon the portcullis,
The pea green garden, amidst the bulrushes.
Amidst the bull rushes there tarries a swan.
A swan, a swan! With an elegant head,
Musky white feathers to make it's bed.
To make it's bed unruffled feathers of white.
A bold loud wind, that shatters the trees,
Leaves are brought from over the seas.
Beyond the seas, towering waves of sound.
The garden in spring gives many a fruit,
But cherries the best! They're easy to loot!
Through the eye of this thrush,
Many visions she saw.
The sweetness of spring,
In the middle of thaw.
Fans, I hope you like it!!
 YukariKotoko · Tue Oct 04, 2005 @ 08:20pm · 0 Comments |
