My Spring song
The Spring song
I found her sitting alone by the lake and I sat with her.
The first day of Spring brought a sunny day and I told her.
My pretty, my sweetest wish. I miss you.
Pretty Scottish girl looked into my eyes and she whispered.
Wise woman know, never dance with the devil twice.
He will take everything from you, leave you with fatal wishes.
I kissed her face and I told her.
Men are foolish and they want everything and they want nothing.
Let’s, you and I, dance for the Spring moon,
Maybe last dance? Maybe my last chance?
Pretty girl stood-up and I brought her closer.
We danced for the rising moon and the stars. She whispered.
Johnnie, you taught me love and you taught me loneliness.
You are like your father, a rolling stone, falling to unknown places.
You love “love”, you don’t love me. Please leave me be.
I released her and I saw soft tears falling,
I learn my Spring song.
No take-backs in love,
when you break a angel heart,
karma will repay in three-fold.
Last dance by our lake,
last goodbye kiss, my saddest day.
I never saw her beautiful face again.
Dancing Coyote
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your writing never ceases to make my heart smile.
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Thank you dear poet. I appreciate the kind words.
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Thank you dear friend.
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You are most welcome, friend! š
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Sublime! You bring all these memories to me, and I loved reading this!!!! š
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Thank you my friend. We do learn from our mistakes.
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Boy, oh boy… I could’t agree with you more!
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