If my injuries would be visible like autumn leaves, then I would wear an autumnal garb.
If the love for me would be visible as green leaves, then I would be the spirit of summer.
If my wishes would be visible like buds, then I would be the promising spring.
And if I had my way alone, would I not be the winter?
But I am only a small all-weather herb wich looks wistfully at the other plants.
9/06/2008
If... but...
Posted by Ray Gratzner at 4:22 AM
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Short but meaningful verses. I really like this Ray. I remember the song "If ever I would leave you." It has similar lyrics.
It goes this way:
If ever I should leave you, it wouldn't be in summer, how can I in summer , I never would go, Oh no not in springtime, summer , winter or fall..I 'll never would have leave you at all."
Cheers.
This is a touching . The longing... great metaphores
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Dear jena, a nice rhyme. For lovers there is nor real adequate moment or season to leave other... Thank you jena and all the best Rainer
Dear enreal, thank you for writing that... All the best Rainer
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Sorry lea, I meant visiting instead of visting....
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