The winter fades, the snow gives way,
And in its place, a brand new day,
The sun shines bright; the sky is blue,
Here comes the spring, a world anew.
The birds return, with the sweetest song,
Their melodies, so pure and strong,
The flowers bloom in vibrant hues,
Here comes the spring, a joyful muse.
The air is warm; the breeze is light,
The world awakens from its slumbering night,
The trees come back with leaves of green,
Here comes the spring, a wondrous scene.
With every step, a new delight,
As nature's beauty comes to sight,
And in our hearts, a sense of glee,
Here comes the spring, so full of free.
So let us bask in this new birth,
And revel in, the beauty of the earth,
For spring is here, in all its grace
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