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Was it the trees that worried her Or the animals not playing anymore But no, it wasn’t the trees or the animals It was the sailor’spray He made for the sad godness on that day Rin stopped dropping from her eyes And left its place for SNOW Thats he made every floke with love To Show her symphaty And sailor fell in love with her too After seeing this beauty She becomes happy and shed tears of day Then approached with her smile Plants grew under her feet Snow melted, the sun come back Flowers bloomed where she lead They hold hands the goddes sand the sailor Their hand slight up and joined the sun Even to this day every year The cold weather disappear When two lovers finally meet Under rainbow in spring. Kardelen ERGÜN,TÜRKİYE