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We Shall
Snip, snap, snip, snap went the twigs being trod on. Song birds trilled the new morning as each step brought her into the forest haven. Sunbeams danced through the branches of the old trees, making their performance along her path.
The remains of this year's thaw glistened in small dips in the earth. Her eyes caught the emeralds of the growing canopies above her head. The soft wind played with her hair, letting the tresses float about her. New, light air eased her lungs into a steady rhythm. Her heart glowed with renewed happiness and love.
Yes, The Gentle mused, we shall have spring again.
A/N: It's finally warmed up enough for me to not have to where a jacket everywhere. :) Short, but hope you enjoyed it. Please leave a review with your thoughts. :)