Such joy I see
Another spring, all so different to me
Winter slowly creeping away
As I watch the trees lean and sway
March wind has returned
For it's hope, I've yearned
Flowers blooming everywhere
Winter's dismay, no longer could I bare
What new creations about to unfold
As this spring's chapter begins to be told
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