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The Color of Spring

No longer numb from winter chill I feel the warm sun on my face So good to finally be alive and not frozen to one place Grey skies now turned to blue budding trees of green stand round Beautiful flowers now in bloom as squirrels frolic on the ground Birds of yellow, blue and red such joy their songs do bring I'll just stand here for a while and enjoy the color of spring

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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Date: 1/18/2009 1:54:00 AM
Beautiful, dear Alana. And thank you for your kind comments, they mean so much to me. love and peace, Lainie
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