Breezes warmed by sunny skies
Little sprouts of green appear
Flowers poking through the earth
Spring...my favorite time of year!
Robins building little nests
In the arms of budding trees
Butterflies again take wing
To flutter in the breeze.
White clouds floating overhead
The smell of spring assails my nose
Fragrant lilacs fill my senses
And I am filled with flowery prose.
Spring fever overtakes me
As I sit on the old porch swing
Swaying gently to and fro
Savoring this brand new spring.
~ Charlotte Anselmo ~