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This world of mine lies sleeping in
A wintry bed of snow
And rests in peaceful solitude
Awaiting Spring, I know,
It basks in warming rays of gold
From sun at hilltop's crest
And bides the savage Winter chill
Until, at Spring's behest...
A fragile touch of green is seen
Beneath the melting snow,
And in a perfect moment,
God commands the bud to grow...
To thrust its heart in April's bliss
And fill the drowsy air
With perfume from exotic worlds
In this - my season fair.
Henry W Gurley
  
Art copywrite by: Josephine Wall
(used with permission)
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