'Spring' ' 'love' 'beauty' 'heart' 'selflove' 'relationships'
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The beautiful feeling when you compress your lungs
When you close your eyes and let it flow through you
You stretch out your arms
You tilt your head back
Your spirit jumps with excitement
Air.
Yellow ashes fall from the trees.
Budding flowers, but you wont look at me.
Pollen haze and swollen eyes from ragweed.
Disregarding me is like a bee sting.
Dandelions bloom in the April sun.
Goodbye spring goodbye spring
My clouds content with cooling your unpredictable moods with my every breeze
Following you like the wise men follow the Star to Bethlehem