Spring birds sing of rebirth
a new baby born unto the earth
under a canopy of fresh leaves
this shed skin, is growing on me
Spring bounds like lambs in a new grassland
people dream of summer on golden sands
the baby opens her eyes for the first time
as the bird song masks the cries that climb
Spring cleans, the showers begin
rain washes away broken skin
the babies smile breaks the heart, tears fall
and cleanse the darkest part, birds sing a song for all
as spring days bloom into nights welcoming call
Thanks For Reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
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