Spring is here
Possibilities new and fresh
Blossoms in delicate pink
I feel the coldness leave my bones
I am in love
In love with God's creation
New life erupts from the soil
I feel excited
Not knowing what tomorrow brings
New hope of new beginnings
The chattering of finches
The buzzing of a busy bee
Feeling young
Feeling free
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