March will come and go
and I will turn green
envying the heart
that won you forever
springing past the day
our love dared not blossom
there are memories
of hopefulness
recollections of desire
so close within reach
but forever buried
and mourning the loss
you will shine in your moment
lighting up everything around you
so perfectly positioned
to grow as things should grow
and I will try to be joyful
and hopeful that my season is near
Take the blessing of every moment with each of those exceptional people you know in your life over the salt of each 'might of been.'
amo,
Peter
March and Green is not an accident ya know. In March is the day of St. Patrick, and of course from the land o' the green.
Oh well,, nice job Frosty.
in vino ebrietas
Merc, green/March is also spring time...but I hadn't thought of St. Patty's day. nice call.