Grace of Spring
All God's creations burst with delight
that spring has come with soft streams
of sunlight.
Cool breeze blows across your face,
Crocus peek out with elegant and grace,
Birds flutter to and fro in hopes to find
the perfect new home,
Frogs sing loud and strong praising
that winter days are gone.
Yes the time for all things new to
wash away the winter blues.
Copyright © Anita Conley | Year Posted 2008
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