Whisperings so softly
And sweetly to my ear
Breeze buzzing free
In the trees and near
I feel it's now spring
Flowers' swaying song
With the air I can sing
And dream all day long
Taking and back giving
Seasons flowing on
Now there's love living
Desires to carry yon
The tinctures for the eyes
So full of promises
Like cloudless morn skies
Full of newfound wishes
Bringing this all to me
So I may become new
Giving me eternally
Beautiful memories too
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