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a fresh surprise at every dawn
Spring is bursting with life,
my heart is bursting with love,
and morning light turns everything pretty.
The bluebirds sing their small quiet song
and the robins guard their small babies.
Each open window becomes a new stage.
Fireflies and peepers
light the night more than bright
as I stand beneath a sky
spun from velvet.
This is my world and I fall backwards
each morning,
let it catch me
with wide open arms.
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