Spring is here
A pink mist flutters above the trees
Earth takes in her long awaited breath
As the flowing brooks tumble softly down her back
The petal strewn winds dance freely
The crystal voices of our feathered sopranos
twinkle beneath the sky
twinkle beneath the sky
Daffodils bow their crowned heads
Spring is here
I smile
And with Earth breathe in
My heart dancing with the breeze
Ready to sing the first song of spring
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