The joy of spring*
Fresh is the day, light in the sky
Clouds open up as they all pass by
The smell that wafts through the air
Breeze filters through, it is spring everywhere
Birds come and go, chirping through the trees
Sensational wonder in nature, everything so free
Buds come alive, the blossoms of rose
An artful delight is seen, a masterpiece that grows
All is now awakened after a long winter nap
The sun gets closer to home, the winter has snapped
To be in this beauty that this season does bring
Yes it finally arrived and it is now the joy of spring
Dom*Colucci 2014
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