Birdsong
Cherry blossoms bloom
Fresh pink tints sweep gloom
Sun and rain right here
Speak of spring time cheer
Green saplings grow well
Watch moments that tell
Birdsong in the trees
Sing sweet melody
Busy feet scatter
Chase dreams that matter
Learn to feel the pulse
Surge of warm impulse
Go on your way now
Smell scents swirl somehow
Leon Enrique
02 March 2015
Singapore
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