the seeds you sow have grown <br />and trees have they become <br />flowering and fruiting and now <br />ripe for us to gather, <br /> <br />when will you come back? <br />come springtime? <br /> <br />we shall wait for another winter.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-a-friend-somewhere/
