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Created on: January 09, 2008
In the Eye of Spring
The wind is flowing softly
The trees are over head
Some birds are fluttering all about
With their wings glistening red
Leaves are reappearing
Flowers are ready to burst
All nature ahs survived
After winter doing its worst
In the sky are clouds
As white as can be
Beautiful melodies are heard all around
From the very top of a tree
The winds are soft and cool
The air is warm and pleasing
We go outside to enjoy these days
Though many are prone to sneezing
Many don't know why this time is loved
Though now I think I can say
From many peoples point of view
We wish spring was here to stay
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