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Aah... The sweet joy of spring. |
| Without the spring, Where would we be? Without the scents, Of the blossom tree. Without the budding, Of the lively flowers Without the gentle, And light spring showers. Without the inspiration For poem or prose, From the enchanting Beauty of the Rose. Without the March, The April and May (which so happens to be My mothers birthday). And will the rivers Be frozen forever? Because we simply Would not have good weather. And to be without autumn Who would be a never-comer, Since we definitely would not Have a sunny summer! Therefore without spring We would have quite a mess As my poem here Does quite clearly address. So, happy am I That spring has finally begun. Now come my friends Let's enjoy this one. |