Many things speak to me of spring
Petals unfurling, seedlings awakening,
Multi-colored wildflowers rising defiantly
Spreading their beauty with abandon,
Butterflies gently hovering, bees buzzing
The scent of cut grass perfuming the day,
The song of a blackbird calling for a mate
Blubells and tulips blooming, a joy to the heart,
Cherry blossom, pink flowers of sweetness
Swallows returning, soaring theough the sky,
Raindrops dancing, mother earth renewing
More sunlight reducing tension, stress,
Overnight precious new buds arrive
After long periods of bleakness,
A touch of hope's presence clearly felt
As springtime magic releases delight,
Despite the worlds troubles and woes
That can uncomfortably tear within,
The sight and sounds of this season
Brings peace and make my heart sing.
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