Springtime

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Springtime

- Ananya Das

The sunshine streaming across the hills , 

As yellow blooms the Daffodils . 

Can you hear it ? 

The Morning breeze blows , and 

The Cuckoo sings it's songs . 

The Lavenders blooming happily

in my Garden ,

The swaying of Bluebonnets , and 

The dancing of butterflies . 

Can I say that 

" Natures beauty at it's best" ? 

Because it's Springtime again .

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