ι | Spring

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I'm standing on a mountain top
Looking down
Blossoming trees colour the area,
Birds swirl around each other,
Chirping happily

Spring has arrived
Only now people come outside,
Leaving their sacred houses
With smiles upon their faces

Is it true
That the sun brings life and joy
For in the winter,
Everything collapses
Can't it stay this way?

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