A sprig of flowers danced the dawn Tip toed merrily across the lawn The delicate ankle softly trips As the dew her ethereal sips Around her feet the birds did sing From her smile the sun did bring April showers and tippling rainbows From her eyes the suggestion grows Colours burst and blossoms fall The gentle whisper of natures call In the orchard we sat and whiled Both at peace and dreams beguiled And as the sun sets In orange and red rivulets The suns fall is the moons call Stars are bright as moonbeams fall While she skips and dances beams I hold my heart, collate my dreams Of a sprig of flowers forever mine Of setting suns and dawns divine