The Many Faces of Spring
So many faces that spring presents to us
And don’t we just love them all?
Ponds and lakes warm for ducks and geese
New flowers both small or sturdy and tall.
Sweet cheerful voices of children in the park
Flowers cropping up everywhere we look
Blooming in their old favorite way
A spring painting just like in a book.
The sunrises and the sunsets that somehow
Look a bit different in the springtime
I guess it is because nature knows exactly
What excitement it has in mind.
So let’s enjoy the season as we do others
For to me, it is just exactly like a dream
To see the lovely changes there are for
The many faces of spring!
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