If you look at the spring,
You will find simple things
That shiver, twinkle, and glow.
If you reach for the sky,
You might feel deep inside
Special things that you'll never know.
Set aside your pride,
Then there's no need to hide,
For the Sun always melts the snow.
If you look at the spring
You will find simple things
That shiver, twinkle, and glow.
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Spill My Thoughts
PoesiaRandom musings, observations, and questions in mostly a poetic form.
