NOW IT'S SPRING

I love Spring blossom on the trees. I love Spring flowers, one and all.

I love to see green shiny leaves climbing up the grey stone wall.

Spring colours which dispel the blues: pink and yellow, lilac, white.

At last they're here, new season's hues. They fill me with divine delight.

The sweet bouquet of woodland flowers - think of bluebells as they nod -

They spread their fragrance through the hours. Their scent must be a gift from God.

Like dainty gems on every twig, bright buds bewitch me as I stroll.

When blossom hangs from every sprig, a blessing chants within my soul.

More poems in my poetry books (see book page)