I’ve Arrived…

With darkness drear…
Winter has long had its day of bitter cold fear…
But slowly melting, men can see they have survived.
Light grows with every moment…
Fresh smell of dirt and dew the air does vent…
Now the earth can feel revived.
Door and window open out…
People who have not see day now walk about…
And we can finally again, feel alive.
Stream and Lily each day grow…
How we’ve missed them more than they know…
Have no fear, no longer deprived:
“Spring is here, I’ve arrived.”

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