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
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2019
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