Some green is in the meadow
The birds are in the sky
Rabbits are hopping about in play
And ducks are waddling by
Robins are chasing one another
As the snow is in decline
The buds are popping on the trees
For new nests to hide in there
Oh yes! our hearts are happy
Spring is in the air
Gretta Barclay
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