The Coming of Spring

The world is waking from its winter slumber,
With the chirping of the robin,
The world comes alive once again.

The ground receives the spring rains,
With open arms,
These showers are those that wash away the winter
And bring us closer to the warmer weather we have sorely missed.

As I see you out in the courtyard,
Your smile makes the flowers grin,
Their petals laugh to see you once again.

See the squirrels chase each other
up and down the tall oak tree.
They are fresh with excitement,
All ready to tease the birds,
And sleep under the starry skies.

O beloved!
Without you, the spring would still be winter,
And the world would still be in the ancient slumber.
It is your presence that gives the sparrow his voice,
And the flower her beauty.

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