Tuesday 11 November 2014

Spring

Spring

Spring tiptoed
through the dull forest, 
sprinkling sun and shine;
watched each flower bloom to the full-
and  each tree blossom from under.

Spring danced
among the smiling flowers,
singing birds glided through the trees;
all the animals enjoying the fresh air-
and leapt across the land. 

Spring whispered
it was "here,"
diving into the sparkling lake;
I'm going to be here awhile,
so sit back and enjoy the ride.

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