Feminine Spell

You come back every year without fail.

Bring happiness and woes or

Woes and happiness, whatever.

They used to write about happiness,

They wrote about woes.

Now they write about both

None do sing your name,

Your charm your grandeur,

Beautiful eyes, feminine spell.

Or the pains you took to kill him.

For you do the Kashas bloom,

For you do they dangle, because

You shall come, do millions

Of  Me wait with a patience and peace,

Unknown to us before or hereafter.