Spring Sings

As I drive along Spring sings me a song daffodils wink colors of white and yellow – oh for to inspire a fellow Red buds proudly glow as they loudly show of a pinkish hew but is that enough to inspire me or you? Distinctly, nature begins to paint the landscape clean and appears like a rolling Irish scene calmly it wipes away at winter’s rust as it melts away its final thrust the promise of more spring color it does entrust Deer are on the move as their menu choices begin to improve while the weeping willow cheers along as it develops its summer leaf song Robins and hummers begin to flutter as they return north like a child to a mother feathered flashes of red, blue, and brown sing and dance around as I joyfully drive into town