The Sound of Wind In Spring
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The air in spring is crisp and light, A welcome change from winter’s bite. It’s filled with scents of blooming flowers, And hints of rain in gentle showers.
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Spring has arrived, a season so divine, A time of growth and rebirth, so fine. The world awakens from a long winter’s sleep, As nature’s beauty begins to slowly seep.
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The trees now bloom with their vibrant leaves, The flowers open, showing off their sleeves. The grass turns green, as if painted by a brush, And the air is filled with a sweet, fresh hush.
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The breeze is playful, dancing by, Whispering secrets as it passes by. It lifts the hair and cools the skin, A gentle caress, as if to begin.
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The air in spring is full of life, Teeming with energy, free from strife. The birds take flight, in the open sky, Their wings soaring, as they fly.
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Birds chirp and sing, so full of cheer, Their melodies fill the atmosphere. Butterflies flutter, with grace and ease, And bees buzz, pollinating without freeze.
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The sun shines brighter, and the days grow longer, A welcomed change, as we get much stronger. People come outside, to bask in the warmth, And take in the beauty, a natural form. The sun shines brighter, the clouds are white, The sky so clear, it’s a beautiful sight. The air is alive with the sound of spring, A symphony of nature, it makes my heart sing.
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Spring, a time of renewal and hope, A chance to start anew, and to cope. A time to let go of the old and grey, And embrace the new, a brighter day.
The air in spring is a breath of fresh air, A reminder of all that’s bright and fair. It’s a time of growth and of new beginnings, As nature awakens from her winter slumber, with a song that’s never-ending.
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