Red spring
Oh flowers are coming
Hours sing
As the bouquets are blooming
Every day is a start
Freshly going on
A red passion and heart
Into the summer sun
Love's a song
Approaching fresh through
Passions so strong
In spring pending new
Days imminent so bright
Torching dim hours
Going starry night
Coming scent and flowers
Red spring
Love's in everywhere
Breezy soft string
Singing here and there
Days are like dream
Soon there'll be May
Playful river stream
Making freshness way
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