It is winter all around me, but my heart is full of Spring. There are green budding boughs where song birds perch, and a flower blossoming in my heart. I will sing along with the song birds, and plant more seeds of cheer as I wait for my outer garden to mimic my inner. Hurry Spring; the ladybugs and buzzing bees are waiting to be released from the hidden Spring nest I placed them and out into the world to be marveled.
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