Joy
from the flowers
to the mountians
they all call my name
to tell me that Spring's around the corner
the flowers bloom
the mountians rise
the grass is greener than the day before
Joy
from the physical features of the land
"Spring is coming!"
they speak to my ear
and that is what i see
their apperance and mine
shall change with each season
beauty betrays the Winter's night,
coming closer to Spring
ceasing the cold for another 365 days
and then
Spring will come again
from the flowers
to the mountians
they all call my name
to tell me that Spring's around the corner
the flowers bloom
the mountians rise
the grass is greener than the day before
Joy
from the physical features of the land
"Spring is coming!"
they speak to my ear
and that is what i see
their apperance and mine
shall change with each season
beauty betrays the Winter's night,
coming closer to Spring
ceasing the cold for another 365 days
and then
Spring will come again
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