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Yellow and gold
Dancing in the wind,
To the whispers
Of long ago.
Open your soul
To me
In this springtime
When did your beauty
For you're a creation
That brings happiness
And a joy to the heart.
My tears
I cannot hold
For you are a gift
For humanity to treasure.
Let me hold you
In my arms gently
And caress you
With butterfly kisses
Of love
For you are
The peace of life.

By listener

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