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The sun will shine again.
You will stroll with a friend.
Colorful flowers will take bloom.
Normality will be back soon.
FLOWERS WILL BLOOM
spring fever
THE HOTELS SIT EMPTY
Spring break is here.
Nothing to fear.
The hotels sit empty.
The Dead party plenty.
THE DEAD GAME
SPRING IS IN THE AIR
Flowering tower.
Spring is in the air.
I feel the sun on my face.
I can smell the pie baking.
I hear the birds chirping.
I can even taste the warm
and salty air.
Bring it on.
I’m ready.
SPRING IS IN THE AIR
Flowering tower.
Spring is in the air.
Sunshine.
Flowers.
Birds chirping.
Pies baking.
I can feel it.
I can smell it.
I can hear it.
I can taste it.
Bring it on.
GOODBYE WINTER
Winters Warmth by ALAN KINGWELL
Winter is leaving.
Snow is melting.
Flowing into the rivers.
The lakes.
The seas.
Go away.
Far away.
LET IT BLOOM
Watch it bloom.
Watch it grow.
The pretty fragrance.
Sweet as perfume.
Sweet as perfume.
The beautiful color.
Pink like cotton candy.
Pink like cotton candy.
Face to the sun.
As innocent as a child.
As innocent as a child.
Soft petals.
Velvet to the touch.
Velvet to the touch.
When will it bloom?
How long do I have to wait?
I’m ready for spring.
I’m ready for flowers.
I’m eager to see the first buds.
The first blooms of the season.
The first blooms of the season.
How about one little rose?
That would be enough.
That would be enough.
Let it bloom.
A ROSE FOR ME
Watch it bloom.
Watch it grow.
The pretty fragrance.
Sweet as perfume.
The beautiful color.
Pink like cotton candy.
Face to the sun.
As innocent as a child.
Soft petals.
Velvet to the touch.
When will it bloom?
How long do I have to wait?
Must I wait for the snow to fall?
Go away, snow.
I’ve had enough.
No more slush.
No more ice for me.
I’m ready for spring.
I’m ready for flowers.
I’m eager to see the first buds.
The first blooms of the season.
How about one little rose?
That would be enough.
Let it bloom.
DO I LOOK SILLY?
SPRING FEVER
Let’s serve roses for dessert.
If we can’t have them in our gardens,
we might as well have them for dinner.
Here’s to spring fever!
(via 500px / Skagit Valley Tulips and Mt Baker Portrait by Kevin Hartman)
I’m ready for spring.
I close my eyes and see
a field of purple tulips.
When I open them, I still see
snow on my grass.
I’ll just keep hoping and dreaming.
Eventually it will come true.
ROSES ARE RED
ROSES ARE RED
I LIKE MY ROSES RED.
THE COLOR OF A ROSE
Roses can be red,
They can be pink,
They can be yellow,
or they can be black.
It all depends upon your perspective.
