Spring (My Opinion)A Poem by BeckyI was inspired by a beautiful spring day outside my window.
I love the spring. It's
the one time of the year that the air smells so clean and sweet. It is the time of year that love blooms the most. It can bloom into a lasting love of the briefest sweet romance. The birds sing their melodious songs for a lovers picnic. Just laying under the low hung willow trees. The breeze made the willows weeping branches dance, and sway. The gardens are full of fragrant, flowering bushes and the sweet, colorful flowers. After a long dreary winter the colors are a welcome sight. I love the smell of fresh cut grass and hay in the afternoon air. In the spring at night after the rain. The air is so cool and crisp. When the sun rises the next morning, it looks as though someone spread diamonds over the earth. I love the spring,....don't you?
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Added on July 30, 2013 Last Updated on July 30, 2013 |

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