Spring Blossom

March 2, 2008
Above the horizon,
Sunshine glimmers through the sky.
Birds chirp with the beat of the winds,
Gently bristling against the trees.
Sky turns blue,
While the sunrises,
Beyond the shadows of the earth.
The flowers blossom,
While the grass turns green.
Spring is here to stay,
Until next year.

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