Monday, March 7

Spring.

I.

A blue bud sneakily takes a peek,
Transformed by what she saw, forever.
Such is spring !!!


II.


Spring, it alters souls.
Groggy buds open up everywhere,
Like a bunch of introverts, mingling



III.

Buds and bachelors,
Cease to be.

Spring is a lovers time.

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