The blue-jay sings
Spring comes around
Bringing with it new life.

The blue-jay sings
And the summer months dawn
Making a time for water fun.

The blue-jay sings
Fall descends upon the world
Time of the harvest is at hand.

The blue-jay sings
Winter comes with a blanket of ice and snow
Into hibernation the animals go.

The blue-jay sings
No loner alive am I
But the cycle of life goes on.

The blue-jay sings
My children play
In the flora of the spring.

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