What do you think of when you hear the word, Spring?
I bet what you think appears to be the same thing as I.
A time where flowers come back to life,
Birds swoop down from tree to tree, you heard hums all around you.
Temperature rise, to a comfortable degree,
In my eyes this is the best time of the year.
Everywhere you turn you see exotic colors,
You might see a fern, a shocking red color.
They are hard to miss,
Take a look in your backyard, I'm sure you'll find one.
At the end of Spring come Summer,
It's like a weekend every Summer day for children.