I’m suffused with the soft, sunny serenity
of spring
Feeling in my blood the fluorescent freshness
of flowers
I’m at peace with the world
I’m at peace with myself
Looking up, I see the birds in a flight
of rapture
Their wings are spread out to embrace
the world
And I see the soft, blue sky smiling down
on all the mortals alike
It feels good to be alive
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