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Pleasures of Spring
Springtime pleasures,
open doors,
in the blue sky
a bird that soars.
Flowers bloom
with petals bright,
roses grow
in the sunlight.
On the ground
the grass is green,
in the white clouds
shapes can be seen.
Insects fly,
trees grow leafs,
a time of birth
in some beliefs.
Raindrops come
and sprinkle flowers,
I could sit back
and watch for hours.
open doors,
in the blue sky
a bird that soars.
Flowers bloom
with petals bright,
roses grow
in the sunlight.
On the ground
the grass is green,
in the white clouds
shapes can be seen.
Insects fly,
trees grow leafs,
a time of birth
in some beliefs.
Raindrops come
and sprinkle flowers,
I could sit back
and watch for hours.
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Pleasures of Spring
Pleasures of Spring