Spring
...and through the morning clouds
rays of sunshine show,
flashing off the tulips,
setting their colours aglow.
Daffodils point their faces
toward the sunlight beams
on this tranquil morning
as dew on petal gleams.
Welcome is the Spring,
now that Winter's passed,
for this season of rebirth
flies away so fast.
My garden, newly planted,
in colours radiant and true,
is Nature's blessed therapy
as I enjoy the view.
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