The spark of spring and signal to life as call to unveil and out burst,
After a long pervert autumn's gloom and hard severing winter; hope of life seemed dead and decaying,
The morning chatters and whispers of birds give a pleasant wake-up call and reminds it's time to move out and spread.
The cool breezes give a refreshment rather than threat,
Every corner is filled by green grass and flowers blooming and smiling.
Frogs, creepers, birds, tilth flourish and rush.
The cloaked one needs to come out and move on, life doesn't stop with winter.
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