Springs of pure glistening water break out;

Praries of grasses and flowers in bloom.

Ringing and singing of birds can be heard;

Icicles melt, drip, and fall to the ground.

Nature awakens all of its dear friends;

Go outside and cherish it all again!

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• Date written: March 20, 2017 • Word Count: 43 • Line Count: 6 • Stanza Count: 4 •