you hung cherry earrings for me on ears <br />and I felt myself living jewel <br />now I am awaiting beads of the red rowan <br />warmed up of rays with golden plait <br /> <br />perhaps the rain will give me its transparent crystals <br />and a hail the whitish snowballs <br />autumn - a cloak from leaves and umbrella full of holes <br />summer - a yellow the one straw hat on the head <br /> <br />and I for you my dear <br />I want to pick cornflowers and poppies <br />that you would be so springlike <br />for me only... forever<br /><br />Maria Barbara Korynt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/and-you-be-springlike-for-me/
