The blue jay laughs at the young termite
Who tries to cut down the great
pine tree.
The wind sighs
through the thickly needled pine.
The lilac's
fragrance is one of a kind,
And the quiet
spring rainbow smiles down at me.
The showers come softly, soothing
and quiet.
The sweet shrub in the meadow grows
wild and free.
The wind sighs
through the thickly needled pine.
The lilac's
fragrance is one of a kind,
And the quiet
spring rainbow smiles down at me.
Daffodils smile sweetly as they
rise to kiss the sun.
The dogwood
flaunts its' stately ware for all the world to see.
The wind sighs
through the thickly needled pine.
The lilac's
fragrance is one of a kind,
And the quiet
spring rainbow smiles down at me.
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