Summer Lives 

I did see light come back at dawn

The dew did gather on blades of lawn

As bright did shine that dusty sky

The touch of light did tear my eye

For cold had winter been for me

When skeletal branches of the tree

Did stretch its claws to the sky

In fearful prayer as it did die

Now warmth does come into life now 

In thankful relief my head does bow 

For without the death of winter slain 

Could not my summer live again

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