Be pretty, and gracious like a gorgeos blooming flower.
Take paths of bright green grass.
Wonder through the shady trees and
Look at the bright sun shining above us,
And the blue sky.
The chilly breeze gives me a shiver.
I can't forget about the rain tip-tapping on my window sill
That brings wonderful delight!
But when the season changes to summer I start to wonder what will next spring be like?