In
the quiet of early morning
when
the air is fresh and clean.
A
magical day is dawning
now
Spring has set the scene.
Fresh
green buds are bursting
through
the bareness of the trees.
Daffodils
are gently nodding,
in
the early morning breeze.
Yellow
crocuses are peeping out
to
greet the morning light.
Shy
violets and pansies
try
keeping out of sight.
As
Springtime greets the Summer
and
the freshness turns to heat.
How
I miss the cool green mornings,
Spring
season days are fleet.
