For Spring- I Sing

All winter long I have thought of spring, and now it is here and I want to sing; so in the woods I go adventuring, I do not walk- no, I go waltzing. All around me song birds are chirping, and delicate baby ferns are creeping; soon, I come a blue stream murmuring, where many wildflowers are unfurling. All winter long I have dreamt of spring, I lay on grass under a sun blazing; in a tree above I see a bird wing, a love pair are busy, busy nesting. I daydream to the sound of twittering, until a sweet hummingbird comes to cling; on a pretty yellow daisy blooming, and I ponder beside water babbling. All winter long I have thought of spring, I explore until the sun is fading; and with a sigh I turn for home whistling, oh, this spring day has be so calming. ________________________ March 13, 2018 Poetry/Monorhyme/For Spring, I Sing Copyright Protected, ID 18-1003-626-01 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.