The whispers of nature
in late August,
not only told us
of a dying Winter,
but of the Spring to come
It would be a time
worth waiting for,
and when it was over,
it would be a time,
always to remember
We must take it,
in our eyes,
and in our minds;
we must cherish it in our hearts,
for those early Spring days of September
will be the days, that won't last forever
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