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Good Morning Spring

Good morning Spring I hear you sing, a soft melody.
Air so clean and sun so sweet budding daffodils at my feet.
Winter slips away to sleep in Springs array.  
The Robin fans her wings at lively enchanting things.
Dew drops upon the grass as sunkissed rays sparkle as the morning passed.
The trees begin to bud in days when life softly floods.
A day of the song where hope belongs, a piece of beauty strong.
Find endearment in Spring's light and caress the heart of season's start.
The land walks in her new Spring dress, and dances in a scene so fresh.
Welcome Spring, and thank you for the song you sing.

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Good Morning Spring