tarbaby

My beloved spoke, he said to me:
Rise up my true love, my fairest come away.
For now winter is past and the rains are over and gone;
the flowers appear in the country side;
the time is coming when the birds will sing,
and the turtle-doves cooing will be heard in the land;
when the green figs will ripen on the fig-trees
and the vines give forth their fruit and fragrance.
Rise up my true love, my fairest come away.

i woke up sick...my devils won the stanley cup...that's all for now.....