Thank God for spring and the joy it brings
As on my heart it plays its strings
A song of promise to be filled
While chasing out those winter chills
At last a smile that gets around
As all can hear that morning sound
Of birds up high in unclothed trees
Giving vent to the morning breeze
Which blows against each dewdrops
Then all the bulbs that herald spring
From out the earth their joys they bring
To feast my eyes with colour
PTT
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