It Is Not Spring The sun comes up But I am still waiting for the moon Blue in the raiment of the sky But where is the rain? The flower blossoms Though I'm certain of the snow For it is not spring And this is not indifference.
It Is Not Spring
The sun comes up But I am still waiting for the moon Blue in the raiment of the sky But where is the rain? The flower blossoms Though I'm certain of the snow For it is not spring And this is not indifference.
Copyright 2003 Bret Lowery