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Nature's loving art.
did you open the window?
i feel the breeze storming through my lungs
breath of fresh air, clasps my heart
as new season has begun
and with a whisper to my heart
a story fills the page
of wonderment and waiting
but a sight of coming days
sing sing its the season
to let out open hearts
sing sing its simple
for love is but an art
did you see the budded flower?
rise up from the ground
and open with its petals
to gather new alarming sounds
and with the gentle whisper
you remember?...my heart's cry?
it withstands eventful terrors
with a flower right beside
sing sing its the season
to let out open hearts
sing sing its simple
for love is but an art
sit and stay just stay right here
i won't ever speak, for you are too near
sit and stay just stay right here
i won't say another, i won't speak another
word to you my dear.
sing sing its Spring
Nature's loving art.
