Shy gold begins to peep through the sombre green –
the wattle’s wedding dress –
and Spring is near.
Then suddenly it seems,
one golden morning,
the Bush awakes, a living thing.
Flowers bloom, birds sing,
and all the world puts on it’s gayest dress
to greet the laughing Spring.
C. J. Dennis
Mrs T 
Just beautiful!
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Thank you.
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C’est beau le printemps en Australie.
Et d’ailleurs quelque soit l’endroit
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Thank you.
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Yes, it’s Springtime in Australia. Thank you very much for this post, Marie.
It made my day and I want to reblog it. I hope, you do not mind. 🙂
Cheers, Uta 🙂
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I certainly do not mind you reblogging my post. I’m so glad you liked it. Marie.
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Reblogged this on AuntyUta and commented:
I like this post!
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