Spring
By: Fabliha Roza
In the season of Spring.
In the season of Spring.
The
flowers blossom
You
feel the warmth of the sun
The
trees become green
The
bees buzz on the flowers
Not
wearing jackets
The
sun kisses my forehead
I
feel glorious
Flowers
fragrantly flowing
Smile
on my face
I’m
happy to say, it’s Spring.
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