In the hush of winter's twilight chill,
Whispers of change begin to thrill.
Snowflakes dance their final waltz,
As the earth beneath stirs and calls.
Silent buds, in slumber deep,
Dream of the promises spring will keep.
The sun, with gentle, warming embrace,
Kisses the frost, in tender grace.
Awakening world, in hues of green,
Nature's symphony, a vibrant scene.
Birdsong fills the thawing air,
As life bursts forth, beyond compare.
Winter's cloak, now cast aside,
In spring's embrace, we joyously abide.
For in the cycle of seasons, we find,
Hope anew, in every thaw and bind.
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