I woke up today--to what the day would bring
from the thoughts the night before --about the start of spring,
No longer was that feeling-- full of winters gloom,
As the sun is out and shining -and lighting up my room,
Oh how that makes me spring --from my comfy bed,
to run outside to feel sunshine--- fall upon my baldy head
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