wake me when its spring let the winter go
when the weather warms and there is no snow
let me see the flowers pushing through the ground
reaching for the sun from the underground
let me hear the robin sing is springtime song
happy and content as he bobs along
let me see the sun sending down his ray
shining down on me on a lovely springtime day
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Author:
jim56 (
Online) - Published: January 18th, 2024 10:01
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Comments3
Oh I'm with you there Jim. A Winter person I'm not. 🥶
Beautiful use of the senses.
A reminder of what is just around the corner. A warming poem of soon to arrive spring, so very welcome on a very cold winter day. Visually beautiful and bird song is a delight any time of year. Nicely penned Jim.
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