Spring is here, or so they say, the days are longer sure
and proof, if proof is needed, comes again this year
an hour lost to change each day, till autumn ends and winter dawns anew
Yellow heralds, bright champions of dawn, have yet to show their face
after snow and ice spread far and wide supressing growth and shine
but now earth turns to sol again and the air is slowly warming through
But oh short a time we have till all will change again
and nights will draw sooner in and dark will rule once more
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