I look to find new growth,
a sign that spring is near,
excitement fills my heart,
when I see a bloom appear.
Like dead twigs left behind to burn,
so are the sorrows of yesterday.
If there be new life to see,
let spring begin with me.
A new day to plant anew,
another chance to bloom,
to clean my house of mental pain
and burn the thoughts of gloom.
To spread the seeds of love and joy,
to help to see them grow,
I'll wear a bright new smile
and see it blossom as I sow.
New life in me awaken,
too long a deadened tree,
if there be new life to see,
let spring begin with me.
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