Little flowers are waking up,
Golden finches are singing.
Butterflies dance about,,
Spring sounds 'round me ringing.
The golden sun shines bright
Upon the young awakening earth.
The blue jays sing a lullaby,
the robin celebrates birth.
Lively colors sing they'er song,
The cardinal slicks his crest.
In six days God made the earth,
the sixth He made for rest.
The earth is finally waking up,
The scents are fresh and new.
Lord, I thank You for making spring,
and summer and autumn and
winter too!
2 comments:
Lovely, Victoria!
Tane ♥
Wonderful!! What an awesome poet you are!!!
Natasha
:D
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