it was spring, but it was summer i wanted.
the warm days and the great outdoors.
it was summer , but it was fall i wanted.
the colorful leavers and the cool dry air.
it was fall, but it was winter i wanted .
the beautiful snow and the joy of the holiday season.
it was winter, but it was spring i wanted .
the warmth and the blossoming of nature.
i was a child, but it was adulthood i wanted .
the freedom and the respect .
i was 20,but it was 30 i wanted .
the youth and the free spirit .
i was retired,but then it was middle-aged i wanted .
the presence of mind without limitations.
my life was over and i never got what i wanted!
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Spring
By Thomas Nashe
Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king;
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The palm and may make country houses gay,
Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day,
And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet,
Young lovers meet, old wives a sunning sit,
In every street these tunes our ears do greet,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
Spring! the sweet Spring!