First Day of Spring

As I open my window this first Spring Day,

The bright sun pulls my thoughts so far away..

 

I see small vapor clouds here and there,

Coming and going, then dissolving slowly in the Spring air.

Below, swarming the scented flowers are the busy bees,

While above, the soft wind is gently swaying the tall blooming trees;

In the distance, the sun rays washing the orchards with pure light,

That will later be filled with the crickets' song of the night.

 

Spring is true Love, as pure as a white dove..

Sent like a messenger from Heaven's gates above,

As a gift for our freedom of choice and our free will,

And for all the good things that we'll choose this Season to fulfill.

 

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