Poem -

Angel of Spring

Angel of Spring

Lightly she skips across the clouds
Showering feathers to the ground
She gives a peep and a cheery smile
To all the people passing by

Such pleasure she brings to all around
Her laugh infectious when mischief's at hand
Giving such joy no one cares
When a little fun comes unaware

Sunbeams dance giving waves of light
Swooning the willow sighs
Though a little shy

The awakening of spring her voice so clear
The wonder of nature woodlands cheer
Warmed now winter's earth
Creating life and rebirth

Merrily she skips away
A few more feathers
Tumble lovingly to pathe the way

Welcoming spring's
Charming grace

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Anne Francis

Hi Tina

Thanks so much for the lovely comment
were you commenting on the poem being
bouncy or my singing also?  It is a little
light hearted but love this song and it
suited the poem.

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sparrowsong

Hello Anne...

This gift you give this wonderful talent you share...

I feel like I should be looking for the place to buy tickets and blessed enough in a full house to have a balcony seat...

Beautiful everything!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Anne Francis

What a great compliment - you listened to my singing
No balcony never had the nerve but sing now with my
other elderly friends once a week.
I am now old and brave - that's a laugh but so love to
sing. 
This site is a delight - hugs from England

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