Spring is Here
Sun Blazing on my back
While I sit here and relax
Listening to the wind
As it hit my face
I know its Spring and its waiting for me
The cool breeze is just ok but what I like
the most are the sun rays
As I sit I look up to the trees as they dance
To a playful song
While the birds chirp
as insects move
Thats when you know spring is here
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