A poem about spring came to me while I sat out in the sun.
Spring has come
Spring is here
Spring warms us from the inside out
Spring is magical
Spring is wonderful
Spring is here to stay
Spring and the sun are in agreement
Spring is a reminder of all that will grow again
Spring and the longer days are a balm for the soul
We feel well from spring,
the small as well as the large,
people, nature and our planet
Spring has a tingling feeling,
of all that is on its way
Come spring, let me take your hand
Come spring, let me come out
Come spring, so we meet again
Come spring, now I am here!