Spring Again

Spring waltzes across the valleys

Beneath soft white clouds on high

And I heard the sweet songs of robins

And the bluebirds flying high



I see the pale green buds

That cover every bush and tree

I see daffodils and crocus blooming

and hear the buzzing of the bumble bee



The gentle breeze of springtime

Whispers to the awakening heart

Green pastures hug the hillside

It's God's own work of art



The children are laughing and playing

Happy that winter has gone its way

Looking forward to summer treats

Goodbye to winter's frosty bouquet


~ Eva May Young ~
6-3-2008

It gives me a warm feeling in my heart to write poetry.  I am a "Golden Ager" shut-in and writing keeps my mind busy with something I've done ever since I was a child, and it's my way of sharing our LORD with who ever comes to visit.  Thanks for reading my poetry - I'd love to hear your comments.  May God richly bless you.  Send emails to:   EvaYoung@SkyWriting.Net

[ by: Eva May Young Copyright © 2008 ( EvaYoung@SkyWriting.Net ) -- submitted by: Eva Young ]