Look around... Can you see this?
All the beauty of the morning
When the spring is drowsily yawning
And the creeks are freely flowing
And the shroud of icing ceases
Look around at the mountains
At the swallows in the air
At the little running hare
At the moon’s mysterious glare
In the sparkles of the fountains
See the sun, the trees, the flowers
That are making way through snow
Feel the wind that easily throws
Loud jays and sooty crows
Off the tops of city’s towers.
Hear the rain play drums on ledges.
See the kids jump in the puddle
Or the little kittens cuddle
Or the perky sparrows huddle
On the branches of the hedges
Look at spring divine and pleasant
And one night when sky is clear
Look at stars and know - he’s here...
One who'd give to you, my dear,
All of this as joyous present.
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