A sudden rustle and a breath that fills the lungs
A whisper gives an unsettling stir
Light suddenly shines through
Welcome spring with your lack of leaves in the trees
There is a feeling so open this can no longer stay in
There is stillness with the breeze,
Flowers are blossoming,
Will you be one?
Will you see this new opportunity of life?
Or continue to stay cold
The choice is all yours
Can you stand up and fight to make life
But nothing of a beautiful yellow
Ever came from laying low or being mellow
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