Spring time

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Tiny wildflowers sprouting up
Delicate stems and lovely petals
Dancing to the beat of the breeze
Among blades of sun kissed grass
The bluebird singing cheerily
Cobalt feathers standing out
In a light blue sky
Fluffy rabbits with wary eyes
Hop about the fields of spring
The rough bark of trees
Knotted and ancient
With owls homes tucked away
In their safe boroughs
The branches above in full bloom
With frail green leaves new and tender
The stream near by sings a song
With the tune of the rushing water
Floating slowly between the mossy banks
As if reluctant to leave the lively field.