Sping is here
Flowers uprising and begin to bloom
Like a newborn baby
Straight From its mothers womb
Colors abound
The wind whipping for kites
The rain pouring down
Birds returning
New chicks being born
Baby ducks learning
Grass greener and still growing
Trees begin to bloom
Expectant mothers really showing
New life has sprung
In every way, in every direction
Bringing in the new, the old, and the young
I wish spring would never end
Beautiful weather, soft showered rain
A walk in the park with your best friend
Spring is here for the 43rd year
Only a few more springs
As time draws near, its