Written by @linzo
Did I call the blossom forth?
It is the spring in life, lambs in birth.
A spring that merges lover’s hands,
in binding rings of joyous errands.
Enticing flowers forth with life,
in colours ripe and aromas rife.
A call to all, a dance in bloom,
an echo wide creating room.
To rise from a winter slumber long,
celebrating the sun and the birds in song.
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