(a triple time ryme)
A seasonal change
In Spring
that bring,
A beginning new,
And as true
that Mother nature knew.
A good time of year
Away from winter fear
to Spring time cheer,
A flower grow
Because, there's no snow,
A blossom, a bloom, we know,
A robin that sing,
Who's voice that ring
Then bring,
No howling of grief
but a tree budding leaf
An ecstasy of belief
Like a new bride, as wife
No blistering strife
A new seasonal life
In sprind
that bring
A seasonal Change.
Timothy K Robinson
1982
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