The Magic Of Spring
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The soft, silky hand of spring
Like a magic wand brings
A splendor of green and pink
Tulips, orchids, marigolds, hyacinths
The colors of heaven by contrast dim
Of no heartache, do they sing
Spring steals into the skeptic soul
How love grows from the stones!
A gentle symphony pours out
The hearts enveloped in its vastness
A fragrant music, in depth felt
Love, peace, beauty abound.
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