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Chapter 57

Episode 57

I Love Spring...

1 min read

The world awakens with a gentle sigh,

As sleepy frost begins to fly.

The sun, a shy and golden friend,

Warms the earth, her slumber to transcend.

From winter's sleep, a whispered call,

To life anew, embracing all.

The trees, once bare, now softly sway,

In budding green, they greet the day.

A tiny sprout, a tender shoot,

Pushes through the soil, from a buried root.

It stretches tall, a hopeful sign,

Of nature's magic, so divine.

The robin sings a cheerful tune,

Beneath the soft, awakening moon.

The air is sweet with blooming grace,

A smile upon the world's new face.

The gentle rain, a soft embrace,

Washes clean each leafy space.

And in each drop, a promise lies,

Of life reborn beneath the skies.

The world awakes in colors bright,

Bathed in springtime's tender light.

A season of renewal, fresh and new,

A lovely spring, for me and you.

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