The Song of Spring
The winter cold has faded away, Replacing grey with a brighter day. The fields are dressed in shades of green, The loveliest sight that's ever been. Soft petals bloom on every tree, A dance of life for all to see. The sun returns with a golden glow, To warm the earth and make it grow.
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