Springtime
As Winter releases its hold and daylight extends its arms,
The warm Sun lingers as it shows us its charms.
Golden rays touch every blade of weed and grass,
Naked trees are fully clothed and
the sweet scent of flowers mixes with the cool breeze as it passes.
In open fields, butterflies dance while baby foxes and lambs roam free.
The bird’s song echoes among the rustling trees,
And bees happily buzzing from flower to flower,
Nature displays some of her best, giving enjoyment for hours upon hours.
Spring has cast her spell,
Admiration within our hearts grows,
Gratitude swells,
Bright new images in memory now dwell.
Springtime is a celebration of new beginnings, fresh colours and hope.
Nature lovers, smilingly say,
“Spring has Sprung”.
by Zyrool
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