Sunday, 13 April 2014

The Beauty of Spring

The sun feels good on my face      
Wouldn't want to be any other place
The sky is blue and clear            
I hear the hum of kites in the air
The smell of freesias
and fresh cut grass
Pastel colors as I drive pass
Concrete dwellings near and far
Mimic the colors of spring flowers    
Ladies and gents dressed in their Sunday best
I'm enjoying this day of rest          
The blessings of spring
Make me want to sing
But I can't hold a tune
So I'll just write            
and take it all in
To ignore this beauty would be a sin

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