SPRING HAS SPRUNG!

Spring is here! (A poem)

As a new day begins, and the grass turns green, it’s a time where winter fades away, taking

cold winds’ chills, and leaving frostbitten noses warm, with rays sun-kissed bright.

Leaves once red, yellow, orange, and brown now shed their winter coat once colored dull, for

colors green and bright, flowers bloom bringing bright rainbows of light and hope for a new

year and grass begins to pattern the dirt-covered earth.

The wind grows warm with Mother Earth’s love leaving her children captivated with her beauty

and the animals of the wild begin to rise from their slumber and bask in the warmth she leaves

behind. Bees buzz lazily drifting from flower to flower like a child drifts from room to room

trying to find something to entertain themself with.

“Spring is here!” the Earth shall sing as joyous laughter echoes through its surface awakening

all who hear the beautiful rumble. The birds once again sing their songs of joy and their calls

leave all who hear breathless. Spring is here bringing hope of new life and sweet sorrow for

the soon-to-be end of a rather perplexing, complicated year. Spring is a time of rebirth and

hope and a time of change.

Spring is here.