And the white was banished this morning
Now the streets are alive and bitty
“It’s spring time”, announced the warning
Are your sneakers ready for roads?
Is your mind clear and young?
Let’s forget all the winter’s loads
To live fully is new mother tongue
This fresh grass, starry nights and the air
Full of love, gladness and muse...
No, the blues are going nowhere
But spring time will always infuse
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