Spring Forward


Spring Forward

            How I love this season,

            the season of spring,

            which makes the flowers bloom.

            And the trees weave through

            beautiful plains. 

            It symbolizes a hope,

            which will not be deterred. 

            We spring forward with 

            the daisies and roses.

            A little sneeze,

            is well worth the enjoyment,

            of such beautiful leaves. 

            Finally the ice melts, 

            So I can see the brilliancy 

            of the season which 

            beckons the bees. 

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