Spring Grace
A delightful description of spring spilling forth it's grace upon the earth, singing a colorful
song of peace.
An open window of spring grace,
a beam of sunlight touches my face.
The morning dew evaporates in the wind,
spilling forth the scent of jasmine.
Sing with me a song of spring grace,
a spider's web woven like lace.
A sparrow perched upon my swing,
sing with me a song of spring.
A red fern growing wild in a meadow,
goldenrods beam a golden glow.
Crickets chirping at my feet,
Sing with me a song of spring.
Copyright © Shannon Farlouis | Year Posted 2010
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