The Caring Crocus Blooms

Coming out from ground now, Where snow used to cling, A tiny green fellow, A happy, bright thing!

Brings hope after winter, A purple so bold, A story it whispers, Of sunshine untold.

Crocus, so cheery, With petals unfurled, A signal so dear, he Awakens the world!

The Sun, a warm friend, Paints Crocus with light, "Wake up!" it does send, With beams shining bright.

Insects come quick now, A buzz and a flight, To Crocus they bow now, A beautiful sight!

A bee with a rumble, A butterfly's grace, For nectar they tumble, In this flowery space.

Life starts once now, With color so grand, The Crocus somehow, Has woken the land!

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