Snowdrop

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The snowdrops do grow,
As Nature does show.
The season re-arranged,
And the weather changed.

The snowdrops a sign,
Mother Nature's so fine.
Dark days become light,
Mother Nature new plight.

The snowdrops so white,
As birds take flight.
The sounds of spring,
Now start to begin.

The snowdrops so pretty,
In country and city.
Warm days now start,
As the Winter depart.


 
 
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