Ah, spring.

When life starts anew.

What once was dead has found new life.

What once was lost has found a way back home.


The flowers start to bloom,

and the birds return their songs to the air.

Green grass peeks up from the ground

As the cool breeze lifts our spirits once again.



The time for a fresh start.

The time to turn your face towards the sun

And let the shadows of the past fall behind you.

The End

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