The Lark
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The Lark

Missing Springs

To my granddaughter

I heard the best of my heart
When you fell into my arms
The bundle of joy you gave
Unfolded in our eternal love!

The twinkle in your eyes, I long,
To borrow the springs I missed
Clasping my fingers, you dream
Those minutes I pray I save!

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Subashini Nachimuthu

English teacher | Loves nature, travelling, poetry | Studied literature | Big fan of Jane Austen novels | GmailID: nsubashini.15@gmail.com.