Spinning 'round n' 'round,
hair swishing to and fro,
I dance my way through
fields upon fields
of honey-sweet smelling flowers.
Ruby-red roses,
soft, yellow daffodils,
tiny, pink cherry blossoms--
each rustling quietly,
whispers borne upon a gentle breeze
throughout an awakening land
abounding in new color and life.
So Winter's done, Spring has sprung,
and Earth's long slumber is complete.
Love's in the air--
melodious song and beauty to share--
and happiness, at last, we meet!
 Butterzworth · Fri Jan 14, 2011 @ 06:05am · 0 Comments |
