Spring is in the air,
No more April fools.
Seeds poke above the ground,
Soon flowers will abound.
This is the majesty of the King,
Who cares for every living thing.
There's not a soul upon this earth,
That he is unaware of at its birth.
O let the May flowers grace my sight,
That I may pay homage to He who brings,
The grandeur from which all life springs,
And the love that's part of Spring.
who wait...Spring and your poem's
line..."love that's part of Spring"
certainly worth it...
HAPPY EASTER GEORGE!
budd
'O let the May flowers grace my sight'
Perfect...
Diana...
Love and Dreams, Karen
for life is manifested during this magical time of year. I enjoyed reading it today. Thanks for the good write.