March Song

 Oh how love
me up
  this Spring
 of Time

 When strength
return it seems
 to me but
 for a while

 How deep are skies
in blue
 Und clouds slowly it
rides , as in the
 August month

 And - You
the monkey
 from black jungles
 touched by your head
 my chest leaned on
 and out
 
 


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