my dear, darling <br />don't you worry that snow. <br />everything will still pass <br />a little <br />and chestnuts will blossom <br />and I will sing <br />the green song for you <br />with the rain <br /> <br /> <br />my nice, my sweet <br />look how in the sun <br />kittens are warming themselves <br />up beside <br />I in the dress <br />into blue sweet peas <br />have thin stockings <br />on the photo in the album <br /> <br /> <br />look my boy, <br />you are being painted in the sleep <br />with watercolour and one by one <br />I am painting the heart <br />I am not giving in to the dither <br />because I already feel our spring <br />look, there a primrose is blooming... <br />for us.<br /><br />Maria Barbara Korynt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/primrose-3/
