Spring Magic

Sunlight pours through,
leaves of emerald,
that whisper secrets,
for all who dare to listen.

New life is created,
and a chance to start over,
and renew
and friendship.

Young children run carelessly,
their laughter resounding ,
throughout the hills,
like May Day music.

And April showers,
nurture delicate flowers,
like a mother deer,
protects and nurtures her young,
in a magical hollow,
deep within the forest.

Sprites and fairies delight,
dancing and playing,
in pool of silver moonlight,
rejoicing because the
magic of spring,
is here.


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