Poem: Spring Beauty

The pink of the flowers
Matches the blush of her cheek
The azure of the heavens 
Envies the blue of her eyes
The wind through the wheat
Flows as the gold of her hair
The song of the nightingale gale
Pales in beauty to her voice
The blazing sun at high noon
Chills compared to her smile

The glory of spring wakes the world
While her love alone gives me life

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