Spring Will Be Fun

Spring is here; birds are near.

Fall is gone when I yawn.

Birds cheer when spring is near.

Winter’s done (it’s not fun).

Spring is fun and it’s not done.

Bees buzzing by (they’re not shy).

Flowers blooming, butterflies zooming…

I love spring so much that I sing.

Sunshine  is divine;

that’s why I love sunshine.

This poem was written by my daughter
(the Secret Poet “S“)