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Can you see the spring colours
Through your eyes,
No masking, Lying or disguise
But mother nature''s colours bold.
Can you still see them
Now you're old?
The colours not so radiant
The clear blue not so bright,
The wonderful beauty
Just a haze under starlight.
And can you see
The blossom on the cherry tree
The petals like angels,
Floating in the breeze
So romantic and divine.
Yes and I still love
The magnificence of nature
And though I may be old,
My imagination still thrives,
Like the love for you
Is still as pure as gold.
Age will never take that away
Nature is a wonderful key,
Beauty still fills my eyes
And that is what I see.

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