Long after all the petals fall <br />To grace the earth's soft floor <br />Who then wil call or even stall <br />Nearby your garden door <br /> <br />To reminisce of Springtime bliss <br />That seems to fade away <br />From those amiss quick sapling kiss <br />Seek garlands first of May.<br /><br />Pasquale DiMeola<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hummingbird-affair/
