In the early morning,
When spring has just begun,
You'll hear young birds chirping.
After a long winter storm,
Flowers are in bloom,
With gleaming drops of dew.
When spring has just begun,
You'll hear young birds chirping.
After a long winter storm,
Flowers are in bloom,
With gleaming drops of dew.
2 comments:
Are you looking forward to spring? I loved pruning the rose garden with you on Saturday. Maybe we'll have a lovely show this spring. I love your poem. Do you write them both? You are so beautiful, from the inside out. Mom
I love your writing - you have such a pretty blog!!
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