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Dec 2013
Look at all the nests in the trees this spring
I hope all will have fledglings within
it feels like spring am I warming up
not just in heart but to the art of love

April will be full of love and joy
it could be the last time for me
so I will go all out to be kind
show you the hidden love within my mind

Save the best to last I concur
leave this world in goodness and joy
let the blossoms of spring
now truly warm my broken heart


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
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Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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