Springtime Birds


What are birds?
Wakes us in the morning?
Fills us with wonder and joy?
Washes away our sorrows?
Sings soft melodies?
Refreshes spirits old and new?
Chips at depression?
Defeats every evil?
Quickly makes you happy?
Those are birds.

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