In warming spring breezes I hear your song
Crooning whispers, a kiss of hope & joy
Spring comes anew to a heart long frozen
By winter’s icy grasp
New buds burst with exuberance
Blooming quickly, a garden overflowing, a riot of colour
Alive with song
And I,
Even I step from winter’s bonds
And turn my face to the sun
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