Spring

I walk
In the spring rain
It helps me stay sane

I hike
To the mountain top
I’ll go until I stop

I breath
Very deep
The hill is steep

I think
Of my childhood
Memories highly valued

I run
In the fields of grass
I met a beautiful lass

I climb
Up a tree
I feel free

I sleep
And dream all night
It was a delight

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2025

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