So long to April showers.
Arise do the May flowers.
In a field we’ll watch the sun.
Thankful the new season has begun.
Feel the breeze lightly touch my skin.
As if life can begin again.
Picking flowers that come full bloom.
Not wanting winter to come too soon.
You breathe fresh air into your lungs.
Happy just to stay with the sun.
-Asia Aneka Anderson, In With The Spring 2015©
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