S P R I N G

Spring didn't arrive yet, snow waiting to melt, greenery hard to find, spring is in my mind. Trees have waited long, eager to dress in green, I wish bright sun shined, spring is in my mind. I dream of daffodils, charming chirping birds, Nature is still unkind, spring is in my mind. I wait for spring breeze, life from seeds to begin, Earth to be all aligned, spring is in my mind. Butterflies shall flutter, buds shall bloom in joy, and I yearn to unwind, spring is in my mind. Second Chance #2 - Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Broken Wings