Season of spring
Birds start to sing
Buds emerge from tree
Fresh feels the breeze
After dark and gloomy
winter, sun begins to shine
New life is being
created, all so divine
Bright yellow
daffodils, emerge from barren land
Forces of nature
create a fresh beginning, working hand in hand
New life, new cheers,
new feels everything
A tiny little heart
inside me has also started beating
With a little bit of
me and little bit of you, a version of us a bit shrunk.
In the season of
spring of spring, our tiny baby has sprung!
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