Spring Poem

Breezes that rustle my hair

There are new small flowers everywhere

The bees are slowly buzzing about

A smile now covers my face without doubt

The snow has melted

And brought upon new

Many new colors

Some covered with dew

It’s Spring now

And there is much joy

Like a little boy

With his first toy

Let the happiness in

Be out with the old

And in with the new

Let the new flowers grow

Let the bees begin to buzz

For I’ve never seen such beauty

As that of watching the year flow