Oh Precious Spring

With Easter just a breath away from here the buds of hope are budding for they know beneath the moisty earth a hopeful seer is longing, for a rush of wind to blow ; They take away all sadness human woe and bring us flowers that were meant to grow The birds have sung their song of morning dawn the trees have shed their frost they will attest to butterflies of beaut whos colors drawn bring sighs of sweet release and summers best When Easter comes and Christ does manifest we wind up feeling good and truly blessed Time is of the essence, enjoy the hour take a walk by the beach and share a smile When it rains enjoy the April showers and remember "love" is always on style Spring the welcome mat and reconcile, for spring is a season of beaut so compile It is precious like the scent of roses, so revere it, and all that it proposes. April 20, 2019 Contest Name: Urban Sonnet Sponsor Name: Emile Pinet