If I was a squirrel on a sunny spring day
I would leap with exuberance
in my most celebratory way,
for the joy of new Spring
and the green growth on the trees,
for the delight in the coming of the nuts that please me.
Oh Joy for this day!
Oh Joy for my joy!
Oh let us be happy
as seasons come, and they go,
they are signs of time, as Life ebbs and flows.
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