Don’t You Hear

The Birds Singing Tunes Of Felicity

Rustling Of The Gentle Wind
Blowing Swiftly Through The Trees

Can’t You See

The Sun Beaming Down On
Exquisite Flowers With Many Distinctive
Types and Colors
Meshing Undefiled With The Greenery
Of The Foliage

As You Smell The Fresh Scent Of Spring

Aren’t We Blessed ?

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