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The Memory of Spring
Walking up a path
 to my past
 
 Spring is all around me
 Memories flooding back
 A place I slowly forgot, 
 but quickly remembered
 
 My childhood home 
 Oh! How the days have passed 
 since I’ve seen this rustic fortress
 And it welcomed me back
 
 The countless hours 
 spent in the plush, green valley 
 Hearing the cool air 
 as it whispers songs of new life
 
 Seeing the old curved tree 
 we used to climb in the spring
 Sliding down the smooth bark of the trunk, 
 giggling as we tumbled onto the cushiony grass
 
 Smelling the trees in bud
 and inhaling the crisp, calm air
 makes me stop and think
 and helps me to find peace
 
 As I look around and take in everything
 the breath-taking colors of my surroundings
 The brilliant purple, the vivid yellow,
 and the radiant auburn and tinted blue trees 
 
 A hazy blue sky encourages the sun to emit 
 its glorious rays upon the tender earth 
 The soft, green field stretching for miles 
 like a vast emerald ocean
 
 The magnificent house 
 that fits perfectly like a piece of a puzzle
 and the dusty, brown path 
 trod and traveled so many times
 
 So many memories
 and feelings too strong,
 too wonderful to express
 I am a time capsule
 
 Walking down a path
 to my future
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