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inspired by the Question of the Day for 3/2/22 |
I love it when it rains or snows I love it when the dogwoods bloom I love it when the flowers come and share their sweet perfumes. I love it when the sun comes out warming the earth and trees I love it in the springtime amongst the birds and bees I love it when my daughters' smiles tell me all I need to know and I love it when there's laughter to make their faces glow. About this poem: ▶︎ |