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Spring of new life
The sun is my warmth.
The wind is my coolness.
Spring has begun.
Together the flowers shall bloom with grace.
The breeze gathering my breath and fallen petals.
Traveling from the past to the future.
Breaking away from the coldness of the long, dark winters.
Birds shall sing freely.
Let the rain shower the trees and flowers.
While the sun has its rays shatter the leftover cruel winters.
Let us all recognize the true beauty of mother nature.
The beauty of her destruction.
Fear not of her natural disasters.
After all, she probably was once human at a point in time.
Where she had her times of despair, depression and delicacy.
Never should we judge something that just wants to represent herself.
To say what is on their mind.
Give care for those who have their fragile moments.
New life has grown.
-Snow that flutters down like feathers