Springtime

I love this
Time of year
We celebrate that
Springtime is here

There are green leaves
On every tree
I feel young
And completely free

I hear many a bird
Singing a sweet melody
They sing together
As they fly above me

I see moss
Covered in fresh dew
On the brick wall
I see signs of life anew

Bees are buzzing around
Landing on each flower
Pollinating is
Their secret power

I spied a buck deer
Wandering in a field alone
He was licking a salt stick
His peacefulness shone

I found a stream
There I saw many toads
They jumped in the grass
And crossed the roads

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2026