Joys of Spring by Cassandra Connolly

Joys of Spring by Cassandra Connolly


“The music starts, the birds sing, an enchanting tune, the songs of Spring.
Flower’s twirl to the sun’s beat, a happy melody set on repeat.
Windswept leaves break the trance, a slight pause in the eternal dance.
Reaching out so very high, almost plucking the glow right from the sky.
A favour to hold, a tangible thing, to have and keep the joys of Spring.”

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