A sweet smile,
A cheerful laugh
full of glee.
O, how she shines
with the sun!
A friend,
if she may
be today
what tomorrow is
to Spring
And as Springtime
arrives,
you'll be glad to see,
the cheer
you'll hear
As she dances
with the daffodils
And Fall may come
Autumn, it may be
She mellows at the beauty
of yellow from the green.
Winter, with its blizzards
and cold nights,
But a friend she may be;
to a snowman, company.
Her sweet smile
therefore, be Summer;
She melts the ice and snow
as the sun arises.
And when the day
comes to pass:
O, what happy day!
Let this be for me
That I'll be
as ever amiable
as thee.
Jun 21, 2017
Jun 21, 2017 at 8:02 AM UTC
A sweet smile,
A cheerful laugh
full of glee.
O, how she shines
with the sun!
A friend,
if she may
be today
what tomorrow is
to Spring
And as Springtime
arrives,
you'll be glad to see,
the cheer
you'll hear
As she dances
with the daffodils
And Fall may come
Autumn, it may be
She mellows at the beauty
of yellow from the green.
Winter, with its blizzards
and cold nights,
But a friend she may be;
to a snowman, company.
Her sweet smile
therefore, be Summer;
She melts the ice and snow
as the sun arises.
And when the day
comes to pass:
O, what happy day!
Let this be for me
That I'll be
as ever amiable
as thee.
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