Stale thoughts and old dreams are melting; snow that slowly shrinks in the presence of sunlight.
New promise springs forth, blossoming into hope and fresh dreams, never thought of before now.
Memories of loss and mistakes made become soil for new learning and ideas.
The anticipation of the coming season, when flowers bloom and fruit ripens, is sweet.
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