Season Of Love

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The love starts to blossom,

In the early days of spring;

If you could only see what its brought

Or all the happiness it could bring.

Like the drops of dew

On a petal of rose,

And the little bud, a flower, that

blooms and grows and grows.

There is no darkness, or any power

That can shoo away;

The shining rays of joy and laughter, you brought with you today.

Every leaf and petal

Shines brighter every spring,

Cause i can see what it's brought

And all the happiness it can bring.

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