
Petals flutter in the breeze,
Daylight softly bathes the trees.
Fragrant, wispy breezes float
Through sunlit fields, warm and remote.
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Nests constructed, frostbites broken,
Hibernations gently woken.
Glimpses of pale sprouts uncurling,
Morning flowers wake unfurling.
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A promise made, an April love;
A laughing child, an soaring dove.
Contentment, freedom, truth and time
All living in a pastel rhyme.
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In spring’s sweet sunlight, lives unwind
And all its lovely gifts remind
That freshness, love, light and rebirth
Will ne’er cease to enchant the earth.



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