Indigo to twilight
Seeds sprout from snowy blister
Spring smiles bright.
Breeze and fragrance
Both can't be touched
Just feel the ambiance.
Stored light dresses
Out after long winter
Free and pleasure faces.
Intoxicated abundance
Birds cuckooing
Beauty smiles without hindrance.
Joy and splendor
Magical love scent
Spring blossoms with hopeful ardor.
That lyrical smell
Poetic atmosphere
It is spring spell.


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Hahaha!! Laura ... that's nice of you.
Best wishes.