Spring Time
All the colors seen
Yellow, red white, green, orange, blue
Clear blue skies
Luscious green meadows
Frameless white clouds
Shaped and left for your minds to ponder
Fleeting sunsets of red, yellow and orange
Birds are heard chirping in the distance
Constantly traveling from tree to tree, branch to branch
Spreading their beautiful songs of spring
Basking in the warmth
Joyful laughter listened to
Imaginations explored
True happiness is felt
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