To express my happy mood
I haven't found any good,
Optimistic rhimes on 'weather'
For example, 'there' or 'leather'.
So, I'd like to say that spring,
With its wind that cools the skin,
With its murmours of the grass,
With the boy which thinks of lass,
Makes me sing and makes me love,
Makes me look at sky above.
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