Spring

Crisp air softens
Colors arise to life
Watch as the frost
Fades from sight

Songs play
Brightening the morning
Clear skies
Bring dazzling nights

Death has retreated
The cycle begun
Life's scent surrounds
And young hearts unbound
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Been out of the game for a while, and never was good at poetry. But this is a hobby I feel I need to get back into, a good escape for my soul