Spring Has Come Poem by billy shaw
Spring Has Come
The flowers grow tall against a strong spring breeze
to bring a shudder to already trembling knees,
the sun reveals itself against an envious moon,
to light up a green world so divine
crushing winter with a warm ending of its time
the birds sing, praising the creator for life
this is springtime, there is no need for a cold strife
to gaze outside makes one see
alas... spring has come to me
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