Insignificant

Ah! Spring! ‘Tis announced everywhere! Grass turns green – birds grace the air And at our feet, the ground becomes rife With infant green sprigs – the beginning of Life Upon a tree, tiny buds are there made And in coming months will provide shade To all that may find occasion to be Frolicking there … under that tree. Flowers in bloom, their colors explode Inviting insects to come and freeload. Sunshine, combined with spring rain, Funds the eternal growing campaign Spring’s the time when we can all see Natures’ renewing of what Life can be When all is compared to Natures’ Plan We become insignificant, man.