Spring

Spring

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

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