December 1, 2008

Oh! How I love to see the coming of Spring.
The winter months fading as fast as can be
And beauty fills the atmosphere all around.
The weather changing and the north winds don't blow.
The robins are singing their sweet melodies.
The crocuses are peeping their way through the moist earth.
Tulips are wasting their petals so free.
Their colors beautiful sights for all do see.
Children are waiting for the day to come
When school will be out so they can run.
Families can plan vacations at ease.
Oh! How I love the coming of Spring.