I will choose Springs attitude,
with no room for stale platitude,
But stay green with verdant mind keen;
Holding fast to deep rooted things,
always leaving room for what revelation brings.
Deep truths seldom with verbosity ring,
but truth like Robin's voice clearly sing
unmistakable melody that heralds the dawn.
I will hold fast to Springs verdant view
with obsequious wonder behold all things new.
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