Time of hope and jubilation
for light has won against the dark in everlasting sovereignty over humanity.
Frost covering the land starts to recede and life begins anew
grass has whisked the dew and scarlet flowers bloom.
Rivers flow translucent water of mountainous snow
fills the lakes and delivers sustenance to the valleys below.
Birds are piping In melodious harmony days are beginning to grow longer
Father Time tilts his hourglass and begins to slumber.
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Author:
Patrick French (Pseudonym) (
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