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Spring is Just Around The Corner {By Clay Harrison

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Spring is just around the corner,
Beyond the melting snow.
There’s a babble in the brook now,
As it begins to flow.

The solitude of winter
is coming to an end.
The symphony of the bluebirds
is written on the wind.

The bud of the lilacs
are eager to unfold,
And the daffodils are ready
To display their finest gold.

The changing of the seasons
Proclaims throughout the earth
That the garden tomb is empty
in this season of rebirth.

For spring is a resurrection
That sets the heart aglow,
And it’s just around the corner,
Beyond the melting snow!

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