“Another Spring” 

Another spring starts

And the swallows fly,

Back to our gardens.

The bees fly around,

Searching for pollen.

The flowers open, 

Letting fragrances and perfumes,

Disperse in the air.

The garden becomes a playground,

And one little boy

With snot all over his face,

Is happy, 

That another spring starts.

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