Feeling Of Spring

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Spring, a whiff of beautiful freshness,
Filled with blossoming flowers worshipped by the bees and wasps,
The scent that calms the heart and soul.

The leaves of those smiling trees swinging with sweet giggles,
As the roaming wind passes by, caressing them gently.
My heart swells, my lips turn upwards,
Watching the greatest of all, the golden green nature.

The perfect mood of the sun and clouds,
The happy friendship of soil and sky,
The pretty sing-song of birds and that mild warmth,
All blend in harmony. I'm trying to print it all permanently, in my eyes and mind, a memory to hold and cherish for a lifetime.

I closed my eyes, taking in the breath of the queen,
And it felt like a hug, no one else could give.

A sense of joy and fulfillment, and the bittersweet feeling of nostalgia,washed over me
Leaving my eyes, like a well full of tears,
With a small smile, heart full of mixed emotions.

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