With a heart full of love and weighted with passion,
I am dressed in warmth of springs latest fashion.
Spring is passing giving birth to life, thawing my heart and showing me light.
The air is cool, the wind is fresh blowing upon me like God's own breath.
Filling me with uncontrolled desire, to fulfill young love is what my heart aspires.
Vowing to change this familiar scene, I will find my purpose in the season of spring.
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