• scrawled_soul_ 65w

    Beloved spring,
    Jesus promised to make everything new one day.
    However that day is yet to come.
    So I shall call up on you.
    Give us a glimpse of new beginnings.

    Rejuvenate mother Earth.
    Let the fluttering creatures fill the void in the sky.
    Let new ones sing in unison.
    Let the flowers bloom.
    Let the leaves grow.

    For, it is time.
    Time to let go the chills.
    Time to put off the hearth.
    Time to see the sun.
    Time to let you flourish.

    Time, for the new beginnings.

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    At 12:30 P.M. ,
    Winter called.