Springtime
Those cold winter days
are reaching their end.
Spring's fast approaching
like a long lost old friend.
Those birds are singing
rearranging their nests.
Flowers are awakening
from their long winters rest.
The sun is peeking
from between the clouds.
It feels great to be alive
now that spring has arrived.
Copyright © John Read | Year Posted 2022
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