Beginning of Spring

I go outside in the beginning of spring,

I can't wait to see what this season brings.

It could be good, it could be bad,

I just sit, listen, and be glad.

The wind is blowing, 

The trees are growing.

The birds are flying,

Kids are cycling.

I look up and see the sky

and thank the special Guy,

who made the heavens and the earth,

everything begins its rebirth.

 Birds chirping all day long,

I can't help, but join along.

This wind is sweet,

out goes the sleet!

I go outside in the beginning of spring,

I can't wait to see what this season brings!

By Madie M.

Spring 2012