Blossom
With cautious whispers
The branches graze the wind
Silently urging the tree
With limbs quivering
The springtime arrives
Bringing forth its buds
With warmth showing itself
The whole begins to wake
The anticipation of a day
With sunshine glowing
The tree is alive
The fullness of new bloom
With cautious whispers
The branches graze the wind
Silently urging the tree
With limbs quivering
The springtime arrives
Bringing forth its buds
With warmth showing itself
The whole begins to wake
The anticipation of a day
With sunshine glowing
The tree is alive
The fullness of new bloom
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