I was your lover long ago, sweet June,
Ere life grew hard; I am your lover still,
And follow gladly to the wondrous tune
You pipe on golden reeds to vale and hill.
I am your lover still - to me you seem
To hold the fragrance of the joys long dead -
The brightness and the beauty of the dream
We dreamed in youth - to hold the tears we shed,
The laughter of our lips - the faith that lies
Back in that season dear to every heart,
Life's springtime, when God's earth and God's blue skies
Are, measured by our glance, not far apart.
Youth And June
Jean Blewett
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