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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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