Claire Maslak
spring, seasons
spring, seasons
Spring
The rain is dripping down my face
I splash in the puddles
as I walk with grace
The lovely bright sky is blue
for it is filled with beauty
you will always know it is true
Flowers sprouting from the ground
the roses are as red cherries
see the beauty all around
Spring silently soars
we are on the beach
as we walk along the shores