I'm in the spring's tree, leaving their leaves, getting free.
When the grains turns into gold, that happiness can not be told. very good poem. i am in poetry and the metaphor i use. very fine dear poet. tony
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I'm in the spring's tree, leaving their leaves, getting free. When the grains turns into gold, that happiness can not be told. very good poem. i am in poetry and the metaphor i use. very fine dear poet. tony