Season Rebirth
Spring has really sprung,
Blooming has begun;
Feel a gentle breeze,
Birds sing in the trees.
Mist of a soft rain,
On the window pain;
Fogging up the glass,
Shining on the grass.
Sun peeks from a cloud,
Shining from its shroud;
Rainbow in the sky,
Colors beautify.
Newness on the earth,
Season giving birth;
New life where old died,
Through all God supplied.
All that God does make,
He'll never forsake;
We'll forever live,
Since He will forgive.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer
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Season Rebirth
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