Spring
Golden Feather Poetry
Spring
Birds singing a love song
Searching for the fated one
It won’t be long
Before it is once again, gone
The clouds dance away
The sun peeping from behind the cotton curtains
Her rays kissing the moist ground
Flowers and trees is what the earth gains
The snow melt away
Does it become water
No
It becomes spring
Hope you liked it ^_^
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