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We head now earnestly toward that golden time of spring,

when buds start blooming and nature flourishes with new life,

and set against the grey concrete walls of dour and beleaguered towns

that ever increasingly encroach upon natures beauty and finesse,

nature looked more beautiful and picturesque.

For spring brings forth such hope and joy and new beginnings,

as we hear the hallelujah chorus singing,

of brighter days and tomorrows,

I gaze upon this time of love and nurtured souls, blessed and renewed,

in this colourful season of fresh starts that rise up out of the once frozen soil

and darkened days and nights of winter

and I will state, that  i have nothing but hope for you, in everything and all you do.