Spring! Spring! I hear the call.
Echoing through this winter wall.
Spring! Spring! Arrives today.
The bees are busy and the birds at play.
The dewy grass I do meet.
My toes are happy and my knees,
My body loves springtime glee.
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Spring! Spring! I scream to wake,
The ducks and fish in the lake.
Spring. Spring. Now softly spoken.
Mother hens egg a true token
It tells new life is ahead so,
Wrapped in fresh beginnings I am led.
To a garden of nice greenery,
Blooming flowers the scenery.
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Spring! Spring! I dance about.
And to the sun I scream and shout.
Spring! Springs! My hearts in bloom.
And tender love calls my womb.
The sun allows me not to wilter,
And projects rays that do filter.
Upon a basket of wishes to sow.
Consequently I am struck by cupids bow.
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Spring! Spring! Is right here.
Spring! Spring! So lets adhere
Vanya
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