spring.

The Blessed sweetness of the song you sing.
Spring!Desperately waiting you doing your thing
Sing! Red, violet-white colors sway as the sounds ring.
Shades. As sunlit beam rays gently plays
With me in this day I soak up your gaze
Beauty. Searching for ways to place you in phrase
I simply just smile on my knees.
And the breeze so pleases as it likes to tease
Upon my skin, I awe this grace and eloquent ease.
Blow Spring winds and release budding petals high
Now fluttering like white-pink butterflies
Flying through the blue heavenly skies.
I rise... And stand alone to drink you in
Such bliss as this feels more like sin
I cannot win! So charmed to you now, I am given.