The Return of Life Perun stands tall in his marble court, Spring breathing life into each corner. Olive groves sway under dusk’s cool breath. In ancient tales, a handsome god emerges From shadowed woods and whispered spring rains. Song of Awakening His lyre whispers with the morning sun's first light, Songs weaving through grove leaves like silver threads— Spring dances in his every note. A beautiful female joins him now: Together they summon dawn, dusk fading into night. Their story lingers long after spring fades away In marble courts where memories linger.
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