Spring Season
When daffodils brighten my windowsill
And warm Spring rain begins to fill
My outdoor pots and borders wide
My heart cannot help but burst with pride
We have survived Winter's squalls and snow
Spring has arrived for a few weeks more
No more icy winds and feeling jaded
Collapsing fences and motorist's stranded
Spring you are welcome as a friendly face
Spend time with me and slacken your pace
Join with me as gardening we go
Amongst the hyacinths bluey glow
Neighbouring garden mowers and scythes
Fills garden spaces when Spring arrives
Germinating seedlings boxed in rows
"Stop your pinching you greedy crows!"
Early morning twitterings of a feathered friend
Youngsters are feeding, extending necks bend
Life renewing in all aspects on show
Whether plant, insect or baby doe
Streams are filling from the Spring rain
As fish in numbers too many to contain
Their underwater world coming to life
Freed at last their breeding rife
Bleeting lambs born in the cold
Farmers bottle feeding them, some to be sold
Weekend treats with Dad and Mum
Children happily farm visiting come
Easter heralds festive times
Easter hat parades and egg hunt finds
Foliage filling empty trees
Humming insects and honey bees
Now this Spring we begin to know
So thank you God for creating this show
Copyright © Theresa Stephens | Year Posted 2014
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