Spring is coming around the bend.
It’s time for winter to end.
Leaves back on trees.
Birds singing and bees.
Lush fields and bright sun.
The first season of fun.
The rain comes too,
and there’s much to do.
It’s the best time of year.
Wish it was always here.
Away from the cold.
Time to be bold.
Smell the flowers,
scent of magic powers.
Wonderful spring,
it’s just the thing,
to free my gaze,
from dark winter days.
Poetry
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