spring calls,
and comes.
deep in the earth
the seed stirs,
to peep out of earth,
to see the warmth and splendour
of earthly wonders.
up, up it climbs,
till he earth breaks
tiny root shoot and all appear
to make the gardener proud,
to see this beauty of
creators creation
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