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You won't see it in the barren winter,
It hides its head from the bitter weather,
But when the clouds dissolve and the sun shines,
And spring comes out of sleep once again to reign all earth,
It will peek out and awake from a long sleep,
Spreading open its petals far and wide,
Colors creep out and sweet scents fill the air,
At the sight of it birds will sing with joy,
Bumblebees will once more have work to do,
And the air will be filled with the breeze of love,
As the children play and lovers meet,
All the world will sing, dance, cry, and rejoice,
All because of one sweet smelling flower