Reposting this poem I wrote....
Springs Melody
Springtime is only a glimpse
of the glory of God
The sunshine silently shouts,
"AWAKE"--- his rays applaud
The redbud trees blush
as painted leaves burst forth
The flaxen lilies proclaim
that life is now reborn
Children's joy is heard
as a choir from above
A mother's heart assured
like the nesting dove
A gentle rain drifts in
on clouds of somber hue
The sun whispers goodnight
as his day is thru
The great Oak stills himself
his new leaves breathe a sigh
The nightingale lulls me to sleep
with a baby's lullaby
Copyright 2010 Mikki Jo Polly Howard
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