Springtime young leaves adorn the river banks,
At the entrance to my Alma Mater.
Ruth ( my younger daughter) heads back to study .
And I take a stroll around to admire the blossoms,
On this lovely spring day,
Tender and beautiful,
Spring delights the eye,
Uplifts our spirits.
With bright yellows,
And cheerful daisys.
And the humble dandelion so sunny and bright.
The countryside is glowing with fresh grass , gorse.
And tender young leaves.
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