Daily Journey Journal #292: promises bright

Doors flung open wide,

And breezes drifting through,

The sweet beginning is in sight.

Sun warmed rooms,

And long afternoons,

The blooms won’t be long.

Birds chirping in trees,

And flying into skies of blue,

The promise is bright.

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