Sweet Smell of Spring
Spring time flowers
bring the sunshine
and April showers.
Blue skies bring us joy
clouds floating in the sky
thinking of memories, when I was a boy.
A robin feeding her young
butterflies so care free
looking at the splendor of the ash tree.
So sweet the smell of spring
and what joy it does bring
after winter, spring finally here.
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