Standing here
Holding dear
The last snowfall
Spring's on call.
A silent flow
The winds blow
At last the rays peer
Spring is near.
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Author:
xiaohua (
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Welcome to MPS🙏🏻🕊️
Hope it arrives soon, enjoyed the read
A poem about the uncertainty of the weather. Spring always looked forward to but often delayed Very nicely composed
I can't wait for spring.
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