"Spring": Poem

A couple of days ago, I went to a local park to meditate and reflect on where I am in life, and where I want to be when suddenly I became inspired to write a poem. I immediately went to the bookstore, and purchased "How-to" books about creative writing. Within one day, I wrote my first poem, simply titled "Spring."

The second season of the year, which is Spring,

Creates wonderful feelings inside of me,

And the joy and happiness a season can bring,

Is amazing and wish the season could forever be

Withered flowers suddenly blossom with life,

The birds are singing a new song,

The squirrels are gathering nuts without strife,

This kind of peace among humans is something I long

Doves of the heavens spread their wings and fly,

So graciously, without worry, fear, or care

As they effortlessly glide through the blue sky,

Oh, if only I had wings, I would fly elsewhere!

For a season to conjure up emotions is an awesome thing,

That's why I love the second season, which is Spring.

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