Spring, many flowers it will bring
bring with it, smells of Spring.
Awaiting Spring, Winter's hesitating
hesitating it is, but I'm awaiting.
Sights and sounds, children's smiles are bright
bright the sky will be, with beauty of sunset sights.
Sunsets will be beautiful, I bet
bet the reds will be brilliant in the sunsets.
Bring in the warm weather, my soul will sing
sing like the birds, peace it will bring.
Awaiting Spring, my mind will be creating
creating with pen and ink, Spring, I'm awaiting.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Feb.24/2009
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