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What a Beautiful Thing

Pahal Vyas

Cherry blossoms on the trees
From the icy snow, a speck of green
The golden rays bring a warming gleam
Flowers dance, a vibrant scene

From winter's slumber, the earth awakes
With the rabbit's hops, it gently shakes
The cool breeze of the spring rain
The meadows dressed in emerald blades

A new hope, a second chance 
Dreams are spun, secrets dance
A feeling of joy, beneath the cerulean skies
Aspirations thrive like grapes on a vine

On a tree, three baby birds
Delicate tweets, unspoken words
Here comes the Mama, holding a worm
In spring's tender touch, does happiness burn

Life will bring us highs and lows
But it is short, don't spend it alone
The oldest eyes hold the the deepest tales
The violent ocean, a brave ship sails
 
Enjoy the little things
The sun, the birds, the rain
With spring comes love
What a beautiful thing
 
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