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"Oh, every year hath its winter,

And every year hath its rain--

But a day is always coming

When the birds go north again.


"When new leaves swell in the forest,

And grass springs green on the plain,

And alders’’ veins turn crimson--

And the birds go north again.


"Oh, every heart hath its sorrow,

And every heart hath its pain--

But a day is always coming

When the birds go north again.


"’tis the sweetest thing to remember,

If courage be on the wane,

When the cold, dark days are over--

Why, the birds go north again."

That is a beautiful poem, you have a gift. Thank you for sharing.

sorry i got it from the e/sword app

...didn't change my mind.

ty hehe