Spring Music
Spring is in full bloom
as birds weave through the sky,
flowers are waiting to pop up
I see flies out of the corner of my eye.
The frost is still in the ground
listening to tunes, the bird sings,
I think Winter has finally gone
to me, that means everything.
Children fill the air with laughter
they're treasures to behold,
I'll forever hold Spring in my heart
from now, until I get old.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.7/2008
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