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Heart of Warmth
The air had a fresh quality, warm and clean, Sping's vivid pastels
A colorful scenery begins to swell.
We are sun gazing and praising the flowers near the cobblestone path.
There stands a golden basin a small bird bath
A tiny butterfly dances from flower to flower, with an occasional shower.
The morning glories greet the glowing dawn, bringing the robin's song.
The gentle hand of warmth and voice of Sping's whispers soft, yet, strong.
Good Morning to seedlings, and hatching peeps.
The land rebounds from winter's keep.
Children laughter echoes all around
The heart of warmth welcomes their sound.
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The air had a fresh quality, warm and clean, Sping's vivid pastels
A colorful scenery begins to swell.
We are sun gazing and praising the flowers near the cobblestone path.
There stands a golden basin a small bird bath
A tiny butterfly dances from flower to flower, with an occasional shower.
The morning glories greet the glowing dawn, bringing the robin's song.
The gentle hand of warmth and voice of Sping's whispers soft, yet, strong.
Good Morning to seedlings, and hatching peeps.
The land rebounds from winter's keep.
Children laughter echoes all around
The heart of warmth welcomes their sound.
©Allseasonsverse2019/13/04
All Rights Reserved
SC
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Heart of Warmth
Heart of Warmth