Spring Symphony
She dresses herself in glorious hues
Bright reds oranges yellows and blues

Lots of sunshine glistens everywhere
As Daisies dance on high mountain air

Tulips pop up with bravery tossing Frost a dare
Not one flake nor icy glare we've had our share

Down in the valley the little brook once again flows
Freed from winters icy grip` and deep silent snows

To sing sweet harmony in spring's symphonic song
Soon sister Summer will join in the throng
By Bonnie Ray © 2006 (All rights reserved)

May You always be covered in God's pure love!