Spring.

The landscapes awake in a colorful burst

as the cold drifts away and releases the Earth.

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One by one, the first flowers bloom,

drenching the fields with an ocean of hues;

green, yellow, red, violet and blue.

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Joining the chorus are butterflies and bees,

in a frenzy of flutters and hums through the trees.

The silken white fur of a hare morphs to brown;

while the traveller’s coat follows suit with the ground.

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The atmosphere fills with the tales of far places,

signalling the return of familiar faces.

We feel life as the drops of light that it births;

from the ground to the skies through the trees on the Earth.

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