There is a rebirth in the
air,
A revival of the soul
A hope that has the heart
tap-dancing,
not skipping a beat.
Mr. Brrr in his
gray coat and snow boots
has been ordered out the door
to
drip-drop on out of here,
he has overstayed his
welcome!
The furnace in the heavens
is sunbathing the earth;
Yards and yards of green
carpet
rolled out,
Robins giving a free concert,
Bees sipping on nectar;
Sights and sounds giving
an emotional high,
Soothing to the senses
and repairing the mind’s
broken
fences.
Under a watercolor blue sky,
Spring is painting sweeping
brush
strokes across the canvas,
dotting the landscapes with
bluebonnets,
an outdoor’s museum
exhibition,
a masterpiece on display
for sightseeing passersby.
Let’s give spring a standing
ovation!