Spring
The sound of spring
And the feel of a breeze
As the birds sing
And the sun thaws the freeze
A time of the year
That is liked by all
Brings sad to cheer
And a friend to call
As another cycle ends
And freshness is near
The new cycle begins
And we have nothing to fear
For time will always be
A reminder to us all
Treasure every moment patiently
Before you know it will be fall
Playing around with rhyme and the glorious wonder of the changing seasons.
© Andrea Warren, April 3, 2013