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Spring (Feb. 1970)

The freshness of the Spring is in your face…

Spring (Feb. 1970)

The freshness of the Spring is in your face;
Its brightness in your eyes; its joy o’erflows
In laughter when you laugh.

   Your Summer-time
May bring you disenchantment with a world
Grown hot and dusty, but each season has
Its own particular delights. Although
Your Autumn and your Winter will be spent
In company other than mine, I hope
All seasons of your life will bring you joy
As great as now your Spring-time brings to me.

Meg Rugg-Easey Feb. 1970

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