Spring time.. 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. spring time ...