Spring brings with it, a warm gentle breeze
Along with the trees, sprouting it's baby soft leaves
Gently tapping the ground are the soft showers
Bringing around soft springtime flowers
Now here they come, the butterflies and the bees
Attracted to the gardens and the newly awakened trees
The trees emanate such a calming scent of sap
And the birds nestle down for a peaceful nap
As Easter approaches, the sunshine gets stronger
And as spring continues, the days get longer
Then spring goes into a deep slumber
And who takes over then? It's summer!
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A refined poetic imagination, Caroline. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.