She sang about the sunrise
As with its light she played
Moving it in circles
Exposing all its shade
The dark that once was night time
So quickly disappeared
As she waved around her stardust
Until all the black was cleared
Birds awoke in treetops
Then burst into sweet song
The one that’s called dawn chorus
A tune for which I’ve longed
It’s then I knew for certain
Spring it had arrived
As I leapt out from my bed
And thanked God I was alive
Spring Blossom
Fleeting are the moments
When you are in full bloom
The riot of your colours
Amaze me with their hues
Then all to soon the wind blows
And carries them away
As the majesty of your structure
Is left in stark dismay
Your seeds now cast forever
To travel who knows where
As you spread around your beauty
For another spring somewhere
Thought to Ponder – Though I do not believe that a plant will spring up where no seed has been, I have great faith in a seed… Convince me that you have a seed there, and I am prepared to expect wonders.- Henry David Thoreau
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