Green grass will show, In patches of melted snow. Nights will stay chilly, Longer days will warm up quickly. Flowers will poke out from under the ground, And sneak a peek at new life all around. Birds will fly home with so many songs to sing, And those sweet, sweet songs will welcome spring.
Spring-like Tigger, too.
It is amazing how new life comes each golden year.
I wonder what prehistoric man err (wo)man made of it.
Maybe they thought it would never return.
Ron
It is amazing how new life comes each golden year.
I wonder what prehistoric man err (wo)man made of it.
Maybe they thought it would never return.
Diana...