Oh, How I Love Vitality
Oh, how I love vitality!
The fresh green leaves upon a tree
Tiny little sprouts of green
Light blue flowers, barely seen
A promising, small, tender shoot
Little hairs upon a root
The sound of gladly clapping leaves
As the breeze blows through the trees
The bright and lovely days of spring
The birds that from their perches sing
A darling little baby’s cry
Birds that sail the great blue sky
The sun that rises in the morn
A bright pink rose, just newly born
Blossoms shining white or pink
The brush of flush upon a cheek
A mewing cat, a wagging dog
Squirrels swiftly rushing to a log
A tiny newborn after birth
A pretty smile, laughs of mirth
Little girls with their hair all done
Little boys just having fun
A vibrant, joyful, echoing song
The feeling as you run along
A mind that works to find a sum
The hope inside of things to come
The waves ascending from the sea
Oh, how I love vitality!
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