Peaceful Spring Moment

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The sun warmed breeze tickled my face and arms,
smelling of a sweet floral bouquet from the blossoms floating to the ground.
Birds trilled and called, answering the calls of love.
A quiet hum of the bees happily dancing from flower to flower,
blended with the newly sprouted leaves rustling in the breeze.
Peace, soft and warm as a kitten filled every part of me,
erasing the stress and anxiety that had been there.
Recharging my soul, relaxing my mind,
and allowing my heart to feel love again.

HCB

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