Spring Meadow
As I walk through the calm meadow, flowers of all colours erupt into being around me.
The bees now fill the air, feasting on the pollen and nectar the flowers provide.
The birds, returning from their southern migration, lay their eggs in the branches of the
trees.
The sun brings with it warmth to melt the rivers that are coated in ice, freeing the fish in
its depths.
The trees come alive as the leaves on their branches return or blossom coats certain
trees, adding yet more colour to the world.
Animals come out of a deep sleep to start the year a new.
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