‘Tis the Season to Be Delighted

A gentle breeze caresses my now-bare arms
As I’m delighted by the charms

The sun’s warmth rests upon my shoulders
Shining upon me as I stare at the lush greenery set against the bright blue sky

Lower my gaze to the pinks, rouges, and whites
I’m seated but I’m taking flight

Mesmerized and delighting in pleasure
Taking in Earth’s most special treasure

I’ve waited for this all year long
Reveling as the birds chirp and sing the song—
Of spring

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