Spring
Our spirits fly free
While the trees whisper
The bright sun calls out
And warms to the core
Rain pelts the petals
Birds find their songs
Earth tilts her face
Magic finds her
And us as well
It glimmers
In the soul
All around
Feel it
Live it
Spring
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