The Spring
In the sweetest dream,
Comes the season of spring,
In the month of March,
Comes the attracting spring.
Birds fly all around,
Butterfly flies around.
The different colorful flowers,
Across the river stream.
The river flows well,
Fishes roam around the water.
People full of diversity,
And with lots of curiosity.
Trees bend here and there,
Air blows everywhere,
To make us understand,
That the spring is here.
The sun sets,
In the evening,
Birds fly towards the west,
To move to their nest.
The black clouds,
Looks very nice,
As the star and the moon,
Makes it beautifully bright.
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