SPRING
Silver droplets glisten
In the morning sun
A light fresh breeze
Moves softly through
The forest trees
Birds chirping
Their morning song
Building their nest
As the day goes on
See the wild animals
Work and play
Making up their bedding
With dirt and hay
Snow drops and blue bells
Irises and daffodils
Burst into flower
With a colourful display
Spring is on its way.
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Marwee, I have to say...
This was a beautifully written piece. Well done, my man. Absolutely delightful!