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Spring sings her own song; every note finds its way
across winter's white drifts to that first, sun-soaked day.
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She croons to young hearts (those who have eyes to see)
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the gossamer wonders of life in a sea
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of poppies and butterflies, grass and damp earth–
beginnings, renewals, reflections of birth.
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Spring freshens the spirit like sweet, morning dew
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and helps us to smile through our rainy days, too.
Photos of my cute granddaughter are courtesy of Tendershootz.
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