Spring Love

FULL many young souls in each other find,

A new seed of love germinating this spring;

Two souls shall into one bind

Like hundred beads on a single string.

The earth shall blossom into a heaven

And love shall be offered to the pantheon.

Crags shall be cloaked in snowy creams,

Rainbow shall run across the freedom sky,

Fishes shall parade in exquisite streams

And colours shall gleam from a butterfly

To every blade of lush emerald grass

And unto every mass of sand, gold and brass.

As loveswept men tell tall tales

To their well-tended women fair,

That they could bring stars upon dales

If only few words their women should spare,

Almighty Lord shall eavesdrop from above

Only to be amused and left bemused by love.

Many jilted lovers shall await the taciturn other

To bury the hatchet and return home

When their erstwhile lovers would hardly bother;

But love grows both in the sun and storm.

The waxing waning love all again tantalize

Dreams of lovers, how nigh to realize?

Spring shall breed familiar strange emotions

Upon the bosoms where Cupid has laid its carpet;

The world shan’t cast its trials and tribulations

But welcome the felicity in bouquet, wine, and trumpet.

Spring at her best showers in all her conviviality

The elixir to allow a tinge of eternity...