Spring's Embrace
The chill in the wind exits with such grace,
Buds appear atop trees high and slender,
Euphoria rains down upon this place.
Foliage awakens with great splendor,
The touch of Mother Nature feels tender.
This season one cannot help but adore,
Upon treetops red-breasted robins soar,
The tulips and daisies at this time thrive,
Wind embraces all stemming from a tor,
Spring has opened the door, all feel alive.
Copyright © Melissa Ross | Year Posted 2008
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