So many faces that spring presents to us
And don’t we just love them all?
Ponds and lakes warm for ducks and geese
New flowers both small or sturdy and tall.
Sweet cheerful voices of children in the park
Flowers cropping up everywhere we look
Blooming in their old favorite way
A spring painting just like in a book.
The sunrises and the sunsets that somehow
Look a bit different in the springtime
I guess it is because nature knows exactly
What excitement it has in mind.
So let’s enjoy the season as we do others
For to me, it is just exactly like a dream
To see the lovely changes there are for
The many faces of spring!
Your so right Marilyn spring is a dream and you present it so well..[.In OZ it is winter though no snow] ducks oh its so nice to see all the little ones follow mammy duck nice to read the many faces of spring uavanice one...regards
hi friend, you write so soothing, sweet and tasty poems that my head spins in delight and pleasure......congratulation......10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a lovely write about spring. when nature refreshes it self all is new once more. a great time of year.