Spring In the City
The spring
arrived in town
with her face washed,
with her flowery vestments
and her a child's heart...
Now in the spring city,
you breathe the country air.
In the city now who's in charge
are the airy butterflies,
visiting all houses
.proposing tenderness...
The birds singing
are heard in the four corners
in enchanted corals
sprouting blissfulness...!
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