The Earth was having a party,
A super magnificent fling,
And Nature was invited
But wondered what to bring.
A super magnificent fling,
And Nature was invited
But wondered what to bring.
She scratched her head and pondered
But no ideas would cling.
Arriving empty-handed
Wouldn’t be the nicest thing.
But no ideas would cling.
Arriving empty-handed
Wouldn’t be the nicest thing.
Then suddenly she realized,
As she heard some songbirds sing,
That it was perfect timing,
For the gift she’d bring was Spring!
As she heard some songbirds sing,
That it was perfect timing,
For the gift she’d bring was Spring!
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