Don't be too blue, love
Though it is still cold
Earth is a big bud
About to unfold
Don't mourn the moments
We cannot retrieve
Spring gives good reason
To simply Believe
Spotless track-record
Though Her feet may stray
Springtime has never
Forgotten the way
Sooner or later
Green-gold-purple-blue
Will run like a river
Where winter passed through
Janet~
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