Spring
I look up at the sky,
Realizing it's no longer winter time
The groundhog been saw its shadow 6 weeks ago.
Now time for the leaves and flowers to grow.
Most constant weather this time is rain showers,
To water the trees and flowers.
Its the trees and flowers happy hour,
From middle to March until Middle of June.
Now visible all the squirrels and raccoons.
Seeing the bunny rabbits humping,
Seeing the birds healthy and flying,
Mother nature is in full effect.
Sunlight hit the plants straigh forward and direct,
Like a one way block.
Daylight saving move forward, set the alarm clock.
Nature look so healthy and fine.
This is why,
Spring is the best season of all time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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