The Very Days of Spring

THE VERY DAYS OF SPRING

Oh! These very days of spring

Once again put me in a great fix

Whole day;waiting for a stranger

Heart with a sweet kind of temper

You know?who the stranger was

My will my love my joy forever

Memories return me to the very days

Was the prime of love as i gaze

My heart will never forget

My soul revolving around her orbit

The night of the fear covers my heart

To bare the seperation on same spot

Now i am alone in the lone medows

Gazing and searching her cute shadows