Canberra Art Work Section Black Mtn Balloons; #1 - 1 When the white eagle of the North is flying overhead, The browns reds and gold's of autumn lie in gutter dead Remember then That summer birds with wings of fire flaying Come to witness spring's new hope, Born of leaves decaying Just as new life will come from death Love will come at leisure Love of love, love of life And giving without measure. Gives in return a wondrous yearn Of a promise almost seen Live hand-in-hand and together we'll stand On the threshold of a dream. |