The birds in my garden think its spring.
They sing and sing, tjeep and tjirp...as if springtime definitely has begun,
though the wheather does not look like spring at all.
Its a drizzling damp day today.
I hope/wish they are right, can't wait for spring to come.
I heard robin singing
After scanning some trees, following the sound,
There he was, high up in a tree.
He sings like no other bird.
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