Spring

This time of year is most dear to me Nature puts on a show for all to see Sring rids the grey skies and sad looking browns Blooming buttercup trumpets blaring beautiful sounds Chilly mornings and warm afternoons The lovely spring season never comes too soon Dogwoods are blooming from berries to flowers Soft, warm breezes and gentle rain showers Bumblebees buzzing like pollen mailmen Colors become vibrant all over again Everywhere you look, new life burst from the ground Birds begin to sing a magnificent sound Cardinals and bluebirds come into view They harmonize a natures chorus just for you Beautiful flowers everywhere are candy for your eyes Blue skies and cotton clouds fill the sky Its the season of freshness energy, and the earth feels clean The feeling of lying in a hammock with a lite hearted dream Or walk through an open field and take it all in Hello favorite season good to see you again Days become longer, and time passes slow All nature new colors radiantly glow Bright mornings and long afternoons Daylight savings time never comes too soon Spring is here, and mother nature shows us all That Spring season is my first choice; my second is fall. Lpickard