Spring
Spring knows when to melt the winter,
Bringing warmth and flowers,
Brightening the day,
With poppies and daises,
Filling the world with its joy and love,
Playing with all the children,
And romancing all.
Spring knows when to fill the easth with green fields,
Making smiles,
Bringing laughter and happiness,
Filling the air with sweetness,
Hugging all,
And warming hearts, Swaying in the wind,
And whistling in the trees.
Spring knows when to gradually,
Blow on to the next area,
On the wind,
And let summer take over.
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If any of you are hoping for me to return to writing my entries the same as I did a long time ago, I apologize.
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