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Spring Season

Beautiful flowers: O those lilies To blood red roses, sun flowers Calling the sun, Blue skies and Sparkling water- Across the valleys; Water falls I see my self falling Letting go of winter: So I can witness the beautiful mornings Singing birds and cheerful skies Yesterday I saw a bright white moon; Today I see a yellow sun, Spring what a beautiful season: Equal days the mother meets her son! The east and west uniting The pillars forming as one, Big trees and branched out leaves I hear them calling Forests my Big gardens.

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