A Rush of Spring

Morning of bountiful blessing the cold has risen from the earth
 A warmness has set among us letting us no of it's beauty
As the sun rises this morn I here birds talking outside my window
As the sun creeps upon my face this time of year is such a such a better place
Love that shout  be in the air never to leave bringing a smile upon my face
The animals look as if their happy the harsh winter is off by a presence of peaceful an grace
Crickets chirp as the bull frogs follow along as morning approaches an the wild horses
Run free an wild 



This evening wail I rock to an fro being as one with myself I pray tomorrow to be such as a beautiful  
As today with the sun upon my face an the wild as magnificent as ever were the wild horse 
Is free at last an the crickets sing to me to sleep with the shout of a wipers wills in the distance
Never I felt so much serenity peace an happiness it reminds me why I'm still here on earth

Thanks sincerely Tim
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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