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Writes Of Spring

 

What pleasure lies

in rites of Spring

when flowers rise

and Robins sing

 

When leaves leaf out

and sunny scenes

replace the gloom

that Winter brings

 

As seasons go

it always seems

there is still hope

each coming Spring

 

Earth is reborn

refreshed in green

and joy returns

in blooms of Spring.

 

 

 

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◄ MoonLight

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