What Spring Brings.

What Spring Brings.

What Spring brings

is far more worthy

than all earthly

 

things combined,

Other seasons

 

aren't as glorious

 
As Springs flowers

and greens entwined.

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Spring flings it's wings

across the frost,

 
to melt old

 

Winter's gloom,

Nudging crocuses

from their graves,

It bathes them

as they bloom

With rain and

sweet perfume.

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Spring whispers

 

in each tulip's ear,

"Wake up, you

sleepyheads,"

As daffodils burst

 

with trumpet songs,

From silent flowerbeds,

 
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While raindrops

 

drum a gutteral sound,

Birds sing, bees hum along,

there is no melody as sweet,

as the tinkling

 

of Springs song.

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What brings Spring

is the melting snow,

 
Mingling with

 

children's laughter,

 
All hearts that hope

through cold nights know,

That Spring comes ever after!

MFB III