Spring awakens,
a peaceful re-emergence,
bringing happiness to the world,
and blessing my heart.
Sunlight falls soft, smiling,
like a lover's gentle embrace—
a soothing serenade,
calming the soul's wild bliss.
In Spring's awakening,
I find my peace.
A world of wonder,
that my soul cannot release.
The season's fragrance reminds me
of life's own sacred scent,
a divine essence, ever-present—
He, the most gracious, dispenser of grace.
MyKoul
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