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I can see the light
From the valley below
Through the veil of mist
Embracing me.
Earliest springtime
Blackthorn in blossom
Daffodils glow golden
and nod their knowing heads
Towards the hidden sun
And the patient Heron waits
Beside the silent pool
Full to the brim
With winter water
Skylark music
All along my way
And my heart bursts
With spring song
It will not be long
'til the swallows come

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