Spring

by SammiBABY   Sep 3, 2004


The fluffy clouds in the sky,
The singing birds flying by,
The silhouettes of the trees,
The gentle blowing of the breeze,
The gorgeous flowers beginning to bloom,
The sunlight shining into the room.
The magpie stretching out its wing
You begin to realise it’s almost Spring.

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