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March A Symphony of Change

March strides in, bold and bright, A bridge between the chill and light. Its winds may howl, its skies may cry, Yet whispers of spring begin to sigh. The **Spring Equinox** takes the stage, Day and night meet, page by page. A balance struck, a turning key, To warmer days and blossoms free. On the 8th, we raise our voice, **International Women's Day**, a time to rejoice. With courage and grace, the world they steer, Their stories echo, sharp and clear. The 14th brings a playful cheer, **Pi Day** comes, math lovers for, A slice of pie, a swirl of thought, Infinity’s beauty can’t be caught. Colors explode under March's skies, As **Holi** spreads its vibrant dyes. Laughter rings, the air’s alive, In this celebration, love will thrive. Green and gold on the 17th shine, **St. Patrick’s Day**, a day divine. With shamrocks worn and spirits high, We toast to tales of lore gone by. A slam, a shot, a buzzer’s call— **March Madness** captivates all. Basketball’s drama fills the air, Hope and heartbreak everywhere. Pink petals frame the March embrace, The **Cherry Blossoms** bloom with grace. Festivals erupt in soft delight, Nature’s canvas painted bright. A clock’s small hand leaps boldly on, With **Daylight Saving Time**, we yawn. One hour lost, one hour gained, Yet evening light is entertained. **World Wildlife Day**, a gentle plea, To guard the wonders of land and sea. From creatures great to the smallest start, Protect their home, their beating heart. It’s **National Nutrition Month**, they say, To fuel our bodies every day. With healthful bites and mindful care, We honor wellness everywhere. March, a month of joy untamed, Its vibrant chorus, aptly named. An array of life renewed, A season’s dance, a shifting mood.

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