And Spring arose on the garden fair,
Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere;
And each flower and herb on Earth’s dark breast
rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
~Percy Bysshe Shelley, “The Sensitive Plant”
"It is love alone that gives worth to all things." Saint Teresa of Avila
This poem beautifully captures the feeling of renewal that comes with spring.
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