Spring is coming, soon it’s here,
Sun is shining, bringing cheer.
Snow is melting very fast,
Summer birds will come at last.
Sometimes a chill is in the air,
Other times it’s warm and fair.
Morning comes and birds do sing,
Evening time their voices ring.
Springtime brings new hope, new life,
Ending all of winter’s strife.
Warmth and beauty it does bring,
So wonder filled, is the spring.
©2021 Steve McLeod.