Spring
Restore, renewal, rebirth
Our tired old world seems to sparkle anew
The sweet smells in the air
The soft warmth of the sun
The sky once again, a rich blue
Drawing us from our winter's rest
We venture forth with eager hearts
A new, old world again to explore
What wonders lie in store?
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