Time for Spring
Something is happening.
Something’s going on.
I can sense it in the farm yard,
I can feel it in the sun.
I can hear it in the newborn lambs
Bleating in the rain.
I can see it in the daffodils
Dancing once again.
Something is happening.
There are buds upon the trees.
And when I’m in the garden
I can hear the buzz of bees.
I can catch the billowing blossom
As it blows towards my hand.
I can see the new crops growing
All across the farmer’s land.
Something is happening.
Birds know this when they sing
They tell us winter’s over.
And now its time for Spring!
©Brenda Williams
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