There is a chill in the air, I’m well aware
Winter has not gone, seemingly its been long
Anticipating the spring, the warmth it will bring
Reminiscing years gone past, sunshine once cast
Anxious for fragrant scents, blooming arrogance
Foliage of brilliant green, wondrous colors seen
The return of birds to trees, frantic buzzes of bees
Desire grows stronger, each day grows longer
There is no going back, time for spring to attack
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