Early Spring

In whispers soft, the leaves do sigh,

Enwrapped in snow, they gently lie,

Retreating from the sun's fierce glow,

Unveiling blooms, with shy hello.

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With measured steps, a melody I weave,

To thaw my wings, in warmth receive,

A call to dreams, from slumber deep,

To dance anew, where secrets keep.

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I lift my gaze to skies so wide,

No borders hold, where stars abide,

In darkness gleam, yet shine within,

Inviting cosmic light to spin.

So let us dance to nature's song, Where snow and spring together throng, In every whisper, every star's gleam, We find the magic of our dreams.