Spring

By , here, NY
If the wind does blow
Then it goes across the trees
If the buds are blooming
Then it must be spring
If you see me outside
Then I’m looking at flowers

If I see the day go by
then I can’t do anything to stop it


Spring is good spring is great
There is only one thing I hate
It never lasts it never stays





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