Spring Poem by Djean Whitney

The season of spring,
weather seems to sing.

Lovely lovely days,
are coming our way.

The season of spring,
blooming, blossoming.

The nature of all kinds,
let roots unbind.

The season of spring,
birds unfold their wings,
diving high into the sky.


The season of spring
reaching out towards others.

The season of spring
nice sound bells ring.

Faces have on a smile,
new wave new styles.

The season of spring,
an new awakening.

Busy humanity on earth,
as if it’s a new birth.

Listen, listen to the world,
the birds are singing,
people are beming.

The season of spring is near
now look into the sky.

I can see it in your lovely eyes
and one can see spring is already here