I feel the springtime,
Joy of life is in the air,
Open your doors and windows
There’s more than enough to share.
I love to walk in the springtime,
Watching the earth turn green,
Not wanting to miss a single sight
Of what there is to be seen.
Feel the air of springtime,
Thick with morning dew.
Fresh and crisp it settles,
As the dawning comes in view.
Life and love and joy abound,
In the springtime of my world,
Flowers blooming silently
Like glorious flags unfurled.
Joy of life is in the air,
Open your doors and windows
There’s more than enough to share.
I love to walk in the springtime,
Watching the earth turn green,
Not wanting to miss a single sight
Of what there is to be seen.
Feel the air of springtime,
Thick with morning dew.
Fresh and crisp it settles,
As the dawning comes in view.
Life and love and joy abound,
In the springtime of my world,
Flowers blooming silently
Like glorious flags unfurled.
8 comments:
I love this thank you for sharing
Thank you, mscarla.
Wow, way to go great poetry and images, love the bug,lol, I love the fact when you get back home you find all kinds of treasures.
Thanks, Bob! I amazed at how well this post came out myself. The camera does such a wonderful job on the pictures.
GORGEOUS!!
Lovely poem. Lovely pics.
You have a way with words.
I like this one. Spring is gorgeous time!
Thank You, brainteaser & GW!
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