The wild spring maiden dances once more,
Ribbons of her breeze tangle around
Hawthorn sprigs and tree bark,
There’s a grand smile in the air
During the wild growing of the
Greening Season.
Buds adorn grey and brown trees
Like emeralds, a green mist
To take away the winter’s long dark and cold.
Joyous leaflings embrace bare twigs,
As a child embraces its mother, and
All the world begins anew,
As leaves unfurl
To reveal the gift of life.
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