Flowers have started blooming.
The song of the birds has been sung.
Which only tells me one thing,
It must be, Spring has sprung.
Bright colors everywhere you look,
Everyone is falling in love.
It must be, Spring has sprung,
As quiet as the wings of a dove.
Frogs are croaking out their tune,
Bees are buzzing round flowers.
Which only tells me one thing,
Spring has sprung it's powers.
The flowers and trees, birds and bees,
The love that fills the air.
In case you haven't noticed it,
Spring has sprung with care.
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