Spring Time
The wind is howling outside my door.
The windchimes are makes oh so sweet sounds
Birds are whistling a happy tune.
Oh what enjoyment i have found.
Skies are blue,Stars are shining all so bright.
What a beautiful sight to see.
We open up the windows to let the sunshine in.
Oh what beautiful sounds we hear on such a crispy springtime day.
The smell of flowers and trees are in the air.
Fresh cut grass is everywhere.
Sringtime is such a special time of year.
Oh what a feeling now that spring is in the air.
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