Green grass pokes between my toes, the scent of flowers fill my nose
Although it’s raining all day long, the drops on my roof sound like a song
Can you hear the birds sing: it’s Spring!
Nights grow short and days grow long, as Springtime comes to sing her song
Cherry blossoms are in bloom, the smell of Spring’s sweet perfume
Breathe deep the smell of nice fresh air, as the Spring wind plays with your hair
Is there anything more beautiful you have seen, than Spring meadows lush and green?
“I don’t have ducks. I don’t have a row. I have squirrels, and they’re at a rave.”
In ancient Greek mythology Anemoi were the gods of wind, three of which were associated with seasons:
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