Easter is such a special time of year.
It brims with new life, love and light so rare.
Sweet birdsong floats on the warm, April breeze.
Pink & white blossoms scatter on the streets.
The lambs & chicks play in fields of deep green.
Once again the people begin to dream.
The tulips & daffodils gently bloom;
After winter's harsh reign of icy gloom.
The shops are filled with all kinds of goodies;
From colourful eggs to fluffy bunnies.
O Easter's a magical time of year.
It brims with new life, love and light so rare.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem