Spring

Spring is out the flowers are blooming.

A vibrant sea of colours,

The garden bed is looming.

The butterflies flap through the fields.

As children frolic with nets,

Birds' young one yields.

“The earth laughs in flowers”.

A joyful spritz of wildlife,

To the garden, spring repowers.

On this fine spring day.

There is no cold weather;

Winter’s doomsday.

The sleeping animals awake.

Ready to begin their journey, 

It is no piece of cake.

The leaves are growing back from winter

From branches to leaves, 

Making sadness hinder.

Spring is my favourite season,

This comes with reason.