Spring forward,

into life.

Choose a windy day

and fly a kite.

No one knowing,

from where it came,

but flowers bloom,

after the rain.

Take a walk,

through a meadow.

Watch as the earth comes alive.

Spring is where all flowers thrive.

Blooming , pushing through.

The earth,

now again a rebirth.

The gentle rain,

sweetens the air.

A deep breath,

and your right there.

Amist the joy,

of a brand new earth.

Every year a new rebirth!


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