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Riveena
Winter holds its frosty grip tight
Over the snowy landscape is a curious sight
A place void of colour from months gone by
Blossoms, vines and trees take to the sky
Spring holds the upper hand on this day
The sun holds the power, its mid-May
Snow will cease and raindrops take their place
Washing away the bitter cold without a trace
Some petals may falter trying to reach their goals
This seasonal war is bound to claim a few souls
Rest assured, assistance will arrive
The slumbering bees have come alive
Transferring the hope for a future so true
With the help of squirrels, birds and humans too
From the ground up is where we all begin
Working together is how we will all win
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