singing a love song,
she knows that spring
is not far along.
The hills preparing as
low greenery comes to life,
crocus and daffodils react
to the longer days of light.
The morning a bit brighter,
happiness on its way
as I hold you in my heart
and start another day.
Good Morning Sweetheart,
good morning my love,
my days are always brighter
as I celebrate our love.
I woke to a song bird
singing a love song,
she knows that spring
is not far along.
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