Spring Is Poking Through

Iv planted up my garden To let nature drift in And slowly it will blossom As if a paint brush has filled it in There's daffodils and tulips That dance In The sun, And little pansies with little smiling faces There's roses and in the air there sweet perfume drifts so far The blue bells that is blue as sky And when In Full bloom it comes a live bumble bee buzzing in and out the flowers And up in the budlier tree, All of purple and white Is such a beautiful sight Are butterfly's dancing in the breeze I hear the song of spring As the black bird wakes me early It's song takes your breath away It's so relaxing The blue **** now are nesting In there little boxes Black birds are finding worms I have disturbed while digging This time of year is so clean and fresh With spring rain and rainbows It's the time of year , we're new life is born In trees and all gods creatures, So as the breeze blows the cob webs away And winter is now over, We can look forward to a world Full of song and colour , Susan Gage??