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Temperatures pressurising Spring to start packing up,
spring shook her head gently,
whispering it’s not yet time to leave.
She allows the silent companionship of summer,
together enjoying the cool evening breeze.

Inviting birds to sing,
grasping hope by the hand,
lifting the spirits high.

Spring, oh spring,
always evoking such feelings of calm and joy?
I shall miss you dearly,
when you make your annual journey to the other side of earth.
Take care, till next year,
we will soon reunite.