We made it through Winter, nearly.

We made it through Winter nearly

We made it through the darkest part of winter,

The chill, the quiet, the skies so dim.

Here’s to spring, with its gentle light,

A time to grow, a time to begin.

The frost retreats, the earth takes breath,

Buds awaken from their rest.

Here’s to warmth, to life renewed,

To brighter days and skies of blue.

We weathered the cold, the longest night,

Now hope returns with morning light.

Here’s to spring, its promise clear,

A season of growth, a new daw is near.

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