Spring Cleaning

Dust swirls around in breeze and wind, Dust falls to ground often unseen. In time we see these dusty piles, A dusty sea must ever style. Spring clean the space within the house, Wet wipes erase the dusty grouse. Now for a while, a freshness floats, Soon dust re-styles with dusty coat. Dust comes and goes with rain and shine, Airy the flow where dust defines. Like the dust span our flaws can show, Each day we can re-work fine glow. We stumble here and fumble there, Surmount our fears and climb life's stairs. Spring clean our hearts to know the truth, Allow sure start to bear fond proof. Live well each day with simple means, Work out the way to earn fond wins. Yes dust from dust, the man becomes, From dawn to dusk, love knows the sum. Leon Enriquez 16 June 2015 Singapore