Some drips of water,
Sunlight just flourish,
So flowers blossom,
What a pretty dish.
A garden, pleasant,
Such pretty, neat sight,
Fresh colors and scents,
Then flowers excite.
Spring is then blooming,
For ventures to sweet,
Beauties on such course,
Of course to be neat.
Charming breezes flow,
Through the gracious sky,
With birds whistling,
Such darlings, they fly.
Elegance is felt,
Because, while now spring,
The nature is grand,
It brings such a ring.
Closing eyes gently,
We'll feel now no harms,
Clasping hands closely,
Let's cherish the charms.
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