Spring
The most perfect time of the year
The air so fresh, the weather in harmony of warm and cold
I feel alive as I am spreading like flowers entirely new
I unfold my art and feelings until I disintegrate in the fall once again
My body and soul jumping in union to the rythm of my heart
Letting myself melt in the cadence
My soul one with the universe
My body lost in reality
My heartbeat fading, my body freezing, my soul freed with the spring united
I can't wait for the next year
For the cycle to continue once again
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