(...just say what you see...)
Come hither now and just say what you see
The path and hedges, the blossom upon the...
If you were there, you'd hear a songbird sing
And would surely know, that this season, is...
Say what you see, what your soul, already knew
That beyond the clouds, the sky, is the purest...
For winter's gone, when the days were glummer
And although it's still only April, it'll soon be...
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