Spring
As I walk outside,
I hear the birds sing.
The happiness of nature is blossomed by Spring.
Pollen in the air, berries grown and rich
Ready for bears to eat while the birds sing high pitch.
New colors are here,
Mammals awake from hibernation,
Walking to the stream for fresh water hydration.
Temperature so warm, sun enriching life as it is reborn
Life is enhanced by spring's adorn.
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