The Song of Spring

Behold them colors

Ah! what sight,

refresh your soul,

let them in,

through your eyes.

The fresh pink, the chirpy yellow,

the naughty lilacs, the pansy blues,

the serene whites,

between the naked earth and green,

dancing with the spring wind,

to the chirping birds,

singing songs of love and life.

I hear them Tulips marching

in arrays of hues; I hear duets,

the chorus emanating from the trees,

Ah! reborn is thus earth,

from the slumber of lasting sleep.

Open your soul to the songs of the spring,

of love, of life, of happiness, of promises

Open your soul to the songs of the spring,

they are here to breathe in a new hope.

 

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