Easter like spring time
both celebrate rebirth
another day of living
here upon the earth.
Sunshine and blue skies
a treasure to be hold,
the simple pleasures we share
making meaningless of gold.
when lilacs in bloom are to share,
birds nested high and low
as the gardens begin to show.
The season has it's meaning
with hello and goodbyes,
a share of heartaches and
the love that I hold inside.
Everyday comes with a blessing
that you and I are here,
and so I celebrate each moment
in away that can't be compared.
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