After Full Moon of Ice, and Snowmoon still has to
come
Spring is
in the air,
Birds are
singing before five in the morning
Early songs
of Spring, so clear,
Blossoms,
pink in colour, are smiling
'cause
they know they’re handsome
Spring is
in the air
While early
daytime might be grayish,
Midday time
will turn
Sun will be
burning, modest though, like February Sun should be
With
distance, not already May-ish
Because
Spring is in the air!
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