senses
I love the sound of winter It's quite and peaceful But I hate the cold I love the scents of summer So warm and welcoming But I hate the sound The crowd pushing each other The loud cheers and music It's overwhelming I love the sound wood chopping But the scent is even greater The scent of freshly cut grass The sound of butterfly's But over everything I love the sound of spring The waking nature Growing flowers And overwhelming feeling of life I woke the first day spring I took my first breath I opened my eyes All on the first the day of spring The sound over took me It welcomed me The sound of spring and new life What would I think of sound If summer was the one to birth me
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