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Riveena
Winter holds its frosty grip tight
Over the snowy landscape is a curious sight
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A place void of colour from months gone by
Blossoms, vines and trees take to the sky
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Spring holds the upper hand on this day
The sun holds the power, its mid-May
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Snow will cease and raindrops take their place
Washing away the bitter cold without a trace
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Some petals may falter trying to reach their goals
This seasonal war is bound to claim a few souls
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Rest assured, assistance will arrive
The slumbering bees have come alive
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Transferring the hope for a future so true
With the help of squirrels, birds and humans too
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From the ground up is where we all begin
Working together is how we will all win
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