Upon awakening, I feel the soft green moss that has been my bed. I can smell the clover and honeysuckle as their scents mingle in the cool Spring wind, enticing butterflies and bees to try their nectar. I see a fawn drinking from the nearby stream as it gurgles by on its path to the ocean. I hear the songs of twitterpated birds singing out to potential mates, their bright colors flashing in the morning sunlight. And I can taste the crisp morning air on my tongue as I yawn away my winter's rest. It is truly a beautiful day and the world revels in the arrival of Spring.
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