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LOVE CAME TO ME
Spring and Summer may come and go,
Winter and Fall arrives and goes away,
But the blue of your loving eyes,
Everywhere they go with me.
The nightingale sings its songs,
And spreads its wings to fly again,
Butterflies upon some lilies,
For a while stop and then they take their leave.
But your love came to me of suddened,
And still stays with me over the years,
To give me now in love the best rose garden,
Where before there wasn't even a single rose!
LadyDP2000
copyright@2001
