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Lingering whispers of the twilight breeze,

Over the meadows, they dance with such ease.

Violet hues merge in the sky, proud,

Echoes of purring, soft yet loud.

Casting a spell where dreams are allowed,

Amid the whispers, love is avowed.

Tales of affection, in moonlight enshroud,

Clouds form a throne for the night's envoy.

Lulled by the stars, a celestial convoy,

Over the world, serenity's decoy.

Under the heavens, peace is the keynote,

Dreamers and lovers in harmony float.

Slyly, the clouds conspire above,

Underneath, the earth does love,

Nature's whimsy, a playful fling,

Rays and droplets dance and swing,

Amused by the weather's fickle heart,

In between the seasons start,

Nudging flowers to awake,

Spring's own laughter, give and take,

Puddles mirror the sky's grin,

Rivulets race down the chin,

In the air, a fresh scent clings,

Nestled in the warmth that spring brings,

Giggles echo as umbrellas twirl, in the sunrain of spring's own whirl.