Eternal Springtime
I am sure that up in Heaven
It is forever, eternally Spring,
For that is the happiest season-
The one that makes the heart sing.
Sunshine and light define it,
And flowers of all colors and hues
Adorn its lovely, carefree days,
And chase away all the blues.
Spring on Earth is fleeting-
Short-lived, but Oh, what delight!
In Heaven, springtime will never end.
Won’t that be a glorious sight!
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