Spring is in the air….
|Ready for Pretty Flowers!|
I hear you coming most weather of fair,
I’m ready to shed my winter self if I dare,
But it’s easier when you get here, I really do care.
Come to me, come to me, I beckon your call,
I’m tired of cold weather, snow, ice, and it all,
I’m ready for colorful flowers that spring up pretty and tall.
You’re almost here, and with anticipation I wait,
It’s having to work, instead of play, that I hate.
The temps are on the rise,
Sunshine’s in your eyes,
Bees are a buzzin’,
Birds are a chirpin’,
Squirrels are a chompin’,
Barbecues are a smokin’!
Neighbors are coming out of winter seclusion,
Heading out into nice weather to adventurous excursions,
|The Ice Cream Man's Jingle!|
Brothers and sisters are quick with a wise crack.
Walkers and runners and bike-riders alike,
|Out for a Spring ride!|
Personally I’m happy when I get to dig in the ground,
And am joyful just thinking of pleasures I’ve found.