As the sun begins to shine long enough to warm the earth below,
the buds on my trees and bushes will soon begin to pop
and then their leaves will make their grand appearance.
Seeds now buried beneath snow and soil will begin to sprout
and little by little push their way upward toward the warmth of the sun...
and my garden will awake.
It will be as though Mother Nature has cast her magic wand
across the earth.
Let the glorious dance begin!
1 comment:
Your poetry speaks for me.
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