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The birds flew high
up in the sky
and the wind
made the trees to sway
in an eager dance
on that saturday

Sun were laughing
and the winter queen
withdrew to an echo
in between
the white that had
to turn to green;

to let a newborn soul
come with the spring
“it`s the way of the nature”
that was what the bluebells
started to sing

Time stood still
all hold their breath
The water spirit smiled
and went beneath

There was no rain
the day you came

*dedicated to my beloved daughter and the day she was born*

© Sirenia 2013
© Photo Stelios Mpatz
Also published on Our Journey