The snow is melting and going away.
As the chill of winter gets farther away.
Earths dry brown rug that covers the ground.
Is turning green all around.
The first signs of spring are everywhere.
The fragrance of spring is in the air.
foliage is filling in the tree's
That were once lay' ed bare.
Spring is blooming and budding here and there.
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An insightful depiction of the spring season with vivid imagery....