Spring
Winter has given its last chilly breath
And the dead leaves have finished their dance of death
Green saplings burst from down below
As the water starts to flow
Warmth starts to flood the once icy land
Replacing the frosty winds that all had to withstand
Dew drops slide down the lifeless twigs
Onto the saplings who will soon be big
Squirrels quickly scatter from their homes
Wanting to begin to roam
The birds start to sing sweet melodies
Pleasing the ears of everybody
The kids pack away their woolly clothes
And run across the ground with their bare toes
They begin to scatter up newly green trees
And look out to all they can see
Those who were in hibernation
Wake up to see the lands new creation
They climb out of their darkened dens
And say hello to their old friends
The smells of flowers now appear
And everyone is excited which is clear
They sit on their new picnic mats
Enjoying their friendly and happy chats
The winter has been left behind
While the sun has be left unbind
It’s waiting for its chilly return
But it’ll have to wait for it’s the suns turn
25/06/2017
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