Standing close to the edge
At the dawn of their birth
They migrate from afar
Through warmer seasons
Carried by soft winds
Aroma from flowers
Leads to their nests
Perched high atop
Where hatchlings await
New foliage emerges
Nearby young lovers
Search for soul mates
Neap tides ebb and flow
Spring season brings change

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