I missed a birthday but be sure I'm wishing you all the very best my dear friend
prisca1960

I wrote a little something for you ...
March
Dots of almost melted winter.
Snowbells.
First hint of crucusses and
daisies.
Unvisible hands let
unvisibule chains burst.
Heart feels light. Lighter.
Sunbeams.
Tickling my nose.
Gleams so light.
Warming my heart.
Warming my soul.
Brown turns to green.
Colours.
Yellow guided by rose...
pink...
blue...
Dark turns to light.
Zeke.
Smiles like the sun.
I'm home.
How can't my heart sing.
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I wrote a little something for you ...
March
Dots of almost melted winter.
Snowbells.
First hint of crucusses and
daisies.
Unvisible hands let
unvisibule chains burst.
Heart feels light. Lighter.
Sunbeams.
Tickling my nose.
Gleams so light.
Warming my heart.
Warming my soul.
Brown turns to green.
Colours.
Yellow guided by rose...
pink...
blue...
Dark turns to light.
Zeke.
Smiles like the sun.
I'm home.
How can't my heart sing.