Spring Time
Wind flowing silently
forming shapes in your mind
Air crisp and warm on your
face
Birds come from a lovely
vacation joy in there face,
As the trees get there big
green beautiful leaves.
Butterfly’s colorful wings
flutter through the sky.
The sports are starting
And the kids run wild and
free in there yards.
As the wind blows the trees
whisper to each other Sending messages.
Winter is gone come out and
play.
Spring Time Is Here
