The true blessing of spring <br />when the lark, the nightingale and thrush sing <br />is like the most sincere friends that seldom meet <br />or maybe each other seldom in goodbye greet <br />as it’s a seasonal thing which is reoccurring.<br /><br />Gert Strydom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-true-blessing-of-spring-limerick/
